Sunday afternoon I was in myusual place, curled up on the couch with a book. The TV droning on in thebackground. Casually I looked at my toes and not...ced that I had smudgedthe freshly applied polish, damn. Then I saw that the numbers were beingpulled...20, 5, 69, 3, holy cow I have never gotten four numbersbefore..2, 32, my heart began to race, 14 oh my, 150 million dollars arein my grasp! Polish be damned, I hopped up my hands clutched inanticipation...28. Argh, so close but so far, but. . if you really need the practice." John did his best to hide his discomfort."You should feel lucky, John. Guys line up at our spa to have Lexi's hands on them." Lexi gave him a playful but dirty look."Ray!" Well, it's true!" he replied. "And I didn't mean it like that. I meant professionally!"After a few minutes, trying to blot out the fact that his own daughter was rubbing his body with oil, John drifted off again. It was strange, but he couldn't deny that it felt good overall. As he came. "But I want to see John fuck my dad's boy pussy just like he has done every week this last month!" Jill declared.Jackie was taken aback by this revelation that Jill was aware of their weekly fun and obviously she had witnessed it on more than one occasion. Then she recalled John tipping his mother and father off that Jill was aware of their little trysts."Jill, exactly how long have you been watching our little get together sessions?" Jackie asked."Oh about five years now, Mum! And I can't wait. With loathsome creatures like thesetwo it was invariably preceded with violence. Usually enough to ensuresubmission and with me that wasn't much. My mind set was all aboutsurvival. I would offer no resistance, resistance and struggle wassomething that accelerated their predatory instincts bringing themgreater pleasure and their victims worse violence.Arnold advanced almost slavering with anticipation as I stood frozen andunresponsive. He grabbed my slender waist and dragged me tight to him.