Her perfectly formed teenage breasts, with the nipples erect and pointing at him... "Daughter, remember? Own flesh and blood! Incest!" the voice persi...ted, ". ...her tight, pink pussy leaking juices all over the mattress... "She's your daughter you sick fuck!" His conscience battled his sexual thoughts for about an hour, until he started to feel sleepy and conceded to the dirty images, trying to ignore the fact that he was heavily related to his new object of desire. Just as he was drifting off. I was glad to see him go because with him went the unnatural feelings I had for him that swarmed around me like gnats. I took a deep breath, and the familiar smells of the books around me calmed me. The afternoon progressed. As per my job, I went about reshelving the returned books. I had only a few more to do before I could leave for the evening. The library was closed, and the lights dimmed. I was putting away many John Grisham novels when a hand fell on my shoulder out of the darkness.. We walk out of the house and the garage door opens. I smell the dead leafs that have fallen. I hear them blowing around on the driveway. I feel the cool air of the autumn day. I allow Nick to open my door for me. He slides into the driver's seat and starts the car. We drive down the road watching the leaves fall from the tress as we drive down the road. "I have a meeting at ten this morning. I wont be back until its time to go home." Nick says to me as we pull into the lot. "You should have. I don’t have that attracting physic but I’m a good looking guy all see me as a good guy and ask for suggestions for their problems and I stay alone in my room which is a only single room on a Terence . Now I am going to share one true incidence which happened to me recently which I had never even thought of frankly speaking friends. I use to read ISS stories and enjoy it was Saturday morning which is a off day for me and as usual I was busy in my holiday work like washing my clothes ironing.My.