I killed the pain with glass after glass of wine. My daughter tried to cheer me up. Now she was lying next to me, sleeping peacefully, looking as beau...iful as a Playboy centerfold model, and unfortunately, just exactly as naked.I fearfully woke her. She opened her eyes, smiled at me, and wrapped her arms around me pressing her breasts against my chest, kissed me on the lips, and said, "Good morning, Dad." Did we ... do It last night?" I asked.She laughed. "No Dad, we did not do It last night. I. Monogamy was the past, along with many other outdated notions to be scrapped by yours truly in my new era. I smiled as I imagined the hedonistic utopia that I sought to bring into existence, even as I spilled my load inside my sister’s slippery snatch and fondled her plump booty.“Sis, I think that you know the score now, don’t ya? Taboos against incest are on their way out, same with such inhibitions against polyamory, prostitution, promiscuity, adultery, sodomy, etc. Not to mention public. This was everything she had ever wanted. Her own boyfriend, taking a cock in front of her. She held him tightly with her arms against his chest and said dirty things into his ear while he was getting fucked. "You take cock almost as good as me baby! Do you like that cock up your tight ass?" YES!" He moaned back as Bobby started to plow into his ass.Soon the thrusts started to become longer and harder "You know baby, you have to let Bobby cum in all of your holes tonight so that your conversion. Breathing heavily through nostrils that expanded and contracted like the diaphragm on an underwater breathing apparatus. "Slowly," she commanded, and it was a definite order, not to be disobeyed.Suddenly there was a shimmering of consciousness, and a strange heat was on him. Always he had tried to be gentle, if possible. He didn't like the queenly attitude of his wife. Now for some sadistic reason he only vaguely understood, he wanted her to know that there was only one boss at a time like this.