And other things!Roberta had badly missed her glossal probing of Bertha's magnificently hirsute and juicily cavernous vagina. By way of comforting her...elf the sex-starved Golden Guard had indulged in one bit of masturbation too many. The juice was still oozing on the Morning Parade! Roberta had a lot of love to offer, and it was clearly visible. Major disgrace! She could hardly complain of being treated unjustly on that occasion! Caught bang to rights, as the saying goes!And now she had been. " "Oh, did she also tell you that she fucked him once too?" "Yes, and obviously you don't respect her as much as you should. Granted, there is some fucked up shit going on here, but still, you don't love her enough, Quinn. She might be a bitch, but she is your daughter, you damn floozy." "How about this," he said, rising to his feet. "Did she tell you she's been carrying on a sexual relationship with my dad?" My head slanted back and I grinned. "No, but that does make sense. That's a good way. It was only small talk but I hung on her every word. Soon, her delicate hand found its way to my crotch, instantly waking it up. "I'm sorry Jason, but I've got to get home. I have a lot of reading material to catch up on. I'll see you tomorrow. Buh-bye" I was so aroused, I thought about masturbating right there in the bar's bathroom. I reconsidered and had two more martinis before going home and falling fast asleep. Right before quitting time the next day, I found a house mail on my computer. He had brown eyes like his sister and dark brown hair that he had grown out into a ponytail, one of the few odd things about him that by now no one really questioned. Sometimes the different girls in their full group would either convince him or have his sister convince him to let them play with his hair, so long as they didn’t take it too far. Being the softy that he was for family and close friends, it didn’t take long for Josh to agree to take the girls to the concert. It was a Saturday.