She tangled her fingers in the hair on his chest.Cutter inhaled sharply. "It's not that I don't like it, honey - but -" But what?" You're my daughter,...and a daddy is not supposed to feel this way about his daughter." Does it matter if we're the only ones that know? Daddy, I know you like to look at me. I want you to put your big hard cock inside me."Cutter groaned. "India, you don't know what you're talking about. I'd love to fuck you, but you're my daughter and you're too young. I don't want. You be careful now,” Jemima replied and hurried off to the shelter the Seers were using, save for those on the front lines like Adsila.My group were in the meantime dragging up several MK19 belt fed automatic grenade launchers with the M1001 canister rounds to supplement the claymores set amongst the spike bars. We’d also adapted a few of the adamantium shields to fit in front of the launchers to protect the journeywomen using them from arrow fire.“Soon as they hit one hundred metres, give them. Then I heard the toilet door openand a couple of familiar voices came in, Dan and Pete. They went to theurinals and I heard them talking about some girl in the bar. I could hearthem only a couple of metres away. It felt weird knowing Dan was so close,but that he had no idea his close friend, respected friend I guess, wassitting right here, covered in jizz and marked as a cumslut.By the time they'd gone, ten minutes was virtually up. I left the cubicleand went over to the mirrors. I splashed. He could make something at home, but that wouldn’t help them tonight. Then, he smacked his forehead with one hand and said, “Stupid!”His trip back through the kitchen left a confused and even more frustrated Amanda in his wake, because he didn’t want to explain what he was doing just yet. She was busy, and he needed to fine tune the process he had thought up. Ron, of course, was still sitting in the living room. Bobby pushed his chair to the dining room and was pleased to see that the arms fit.