I’m holding it down pretty slow, there’s still a lot of ice and packed snow, but I see out of the corner of my eye that he’s gripping anything h... can reach as hard as he can.“Relax,” I tell him, reaching over with one hand to touch him with what I hope is reassurance. “I’m a good driver, we’ll be OK.”“So fast!” he says, loosening his grip on the dash and the edge of his seat only a little.“It goes a lot faster,” I tell him. “It’s slippery here, I have to drive slow.”He looks at me in utter. .. ?" Leland asked.Cathy stepped up to him and reached out to stroke his right ear. "Yes your ears." She said softly.Leland felt a hot shiver run through him and he reached up to grab her hand. "Don't do that." He said quickly."Why?" Elf ... elf ears are very sensitive." He said as his heart began pounding and his blood began to roar in his veins."Yes ... I know." Cathy said moving even closer, pressing her body against his.Leland looked at her with wide eyes. "You ... you desire me?" He asked. “Then what happened?” I asked. “At that point, it would have been more uncomfortable if the rest of us had just sat there watching the two of them. So Stephanie, and me, and even Elizabeth pulled up our blankets and started rubbing ourselves, too. It wasn’t as awkward as you’d think—we were all watching the guy in the movie, not each other. It was actually kind of fun, like a group activity, you know?” I couldn’t help but picture the five of them, spread out across the living room carpet,. He tried to keep his hands above her waist, on her back, but he had consumed enough alcohol that evening to hamper his self restraint. His hands cupped his daughters buttocks, squeezing them through the fabric of her dress. He was already hard.Emily pulled her lips away from his. “Dad?”“Yes my love?”“Will you make love to me?”In reply, he kissed her passionately back and pushed her backwards onto her bed. Emily let herself fall, dropping her clutch bag onto the floor. He followed her onto the.