Dad reached the top and I cried out as his tongue swirled across my swollen button. The cry turned into an ecstatic moan as he slid his fingers inside...of me while tracing a slow circle around my clit. I let my head fall back on the pillow and began to moan continuously as his tongue worked my clit and his fingers started plunging faster inside me. My nipples were aching and I yearned to touch them. As much as I wanted to fondle myself the idea of being bound and helpless while Dad had his way. It was good to feel altogether manly for once. "Feeling pleased with yourself, girlyboy?" she asked me on one of thoseoccasions as my cock deflated. My masculine ego deflated along with it."You bet," I replied, feeling a little miffed. Was that 'girlyboy' aput-down or a compliment? "Aren't you?" It's good," she conceded. "Hard fucking is always good, that'sundeniable. I do love it. But that isn't where I want you to go."."What do you mean?" You'll see," she promised. And kissed me on. "By now I was licking the exposed end of the big blue-black monster, gathering the drops of precum honey with my tongue, and working slowly up the shaft. Licking the pulsing veins. Feeling the monster come to life. Then Eddie stepped back, away from me, and I moved with him, sliding off the bed and dropping to my knees on the ancient, cool linoleum floor, his cock firmly in my grasp, my tongue and lips still at work making him feel good. So there I knelt, an 18-year-old hero, come in to conquer. We will call a conference when we know more."Another reporter asked, "Does Amberlite understand the risks of nuclear power?" Uh-oh," I thought."We are quite well-versed in nuclear power, theory and plant operation. Amberlite has operated plants for the NRC and even for other, friendly countries. What occurred is theoretically impossible. Like I said, we know what, not how or why. We are investigating it trying to figure those things out." Will the government be involved?" The government is.