"Why did that make an impression?"I turned to Beth. "You went THAT far?" Um, yeth. That wath part of it." Embarrassment REALLY steps up that lisp..."B...cause we caught her mother peeping in it while we were having sex," I told Frieda, surrendering. "Anything else?"Frieda's eyes were saucers. "REALLY? HOLY SHIT! You WEREN'T lying!" she howled at Beth. Whirling back to me, she asked, "Was Mrs. H really jilling off?"I turned to Beth. "Your mother will be horrified!" To Frieda, I said, "I didn't. They took a nipple each and pulled them hard. The skin was stretching and she was moaning with pleasure. They both took a nipple in their mouths and I reached down into her shorts to feel her juices. As I did I found a hand was already on the outside and fingers were working their way up into her pussy. I looked around and the only people I could see were k**s and some adults way down the other end of the beach. I stuck my hand down the back of her pants to work my way to her front and was. On the screen, in HD, my lovely daughter diddled herself, rubbing up and down slowly on her clit. I could tell she pushed one finger inside. Her hand want flat against her body and she let out a little whimper. I couldn't deny a growing curiosity about what she looked like underneath her panties. Her other hand went up her shirt and she seemed to tweak a nipple as she drove that finger into herself.Then, with two thumbs, she hooked the elastic of her panties and pulled them down to her knees,. It depleted the account, so he was right. I had no money of my own, no one to run to, and no way to run. I was truly trapped.“You’re right. I have no money, no support system, no one to go to. I’m trapped here!” My bitterness and shame came out in my voice.Even in the moonlight I could see his eyes glitter. “You are so wrong! Even if you have to rely on the system, there are shelters and programs that can help you. Personally, I don’t think you have to look that far short term. You have more.