. aww hell, who am Ikidding, it was still hot!? As I watchedI could slowly feel my erection growing to a full on, raging boner.Heather got next to me ...nd grabbed my cock and began to stroke itnice and slow.?Now daddy, look at all those gorgeous women, I know you wantthem.? Just look at them making out rightin front of you.?, she spoke.?But most of all I know you want to fuck your very owndaughters.?? I couldn?t believe that my21 year old daughter was talking dirty to me, not to mention the hand. A smile as ugly as a scream, spread on her face. ‘Bloodlust indeed,’ thought the young woman, ‘at long last.’ One emotion, one thought, took place in her. ‘Revenge!’ —-=(0)=—- The peculiar lighting in the interrogation room made it appear dark. The walls were coloured a neutral green, the absence of direct light made them appear a confusing grey. There was no furniture, no chairs for interrogators to rest on. When interrogating a yijejo a human empath had to be sure to never let his guard down.. It only takes me a second to see what she’s looking at. All along one side of my apartment are canvasses. Watercolors mainly. Some sketches. Silly things I play around with in my spare time.“Are you ok?” I ask her nervously as I approach where she’s standing very still.“Did you do these?” she asks.“Yes. Just in my spare time. I’m better with graphic design.”“They’re beautiful. You’re talented.”I’m not great at taking compliments over my art so I simply look down and shrug my shoulders.“Come. This had been the most special day of my life, and itwas coming to an end.Jenny loosened my crinoline and took off my shoes. Sheslowly loosened the binds of my corset. Sheunfastened the garter straps and took off mystockings. Then she lowered my panties, and I stoodin front of her, naked.I returned the favor, and helped Jenny out of hertuxedo. We walked across the honeymoon suite andlowered ourselves in a pink, heart-shaped pool. Wekissed and caressed each other's bodies as tuned outthe rest of.