”She just kissed my forehead and said, “Anything for my sweet brother.”After fondling for a while, my cock was hard again, and my sister felt it...poking at her tummy. She held my dick and looked at me. No words needed to be exchanged. I got up and positioned myself between her legs. She smiled happily by seeing me ready for the fuck session. We have been missing it for a long time and adjusted her position.I tried to tease her by not pushing it in. I rubbed my cock over her wet pussy and waited.. I was hard immediately. Squirming on the seat of the cart. I turned to look at him and he just stared right at me and continued to stroke my sensitive inner thigh. I looked over to the others to be sure they were not watching and reached down and touched the front of his shorts. I could feel his hard cock through the material and rubbed him for a few seconds. Then we had to get back to the game. I couldn't concentrate at all and fucked up my next shot but eventually got out to the fairway and. Despite the fact that I had no official training, the facility was more than happy to take me on as a counselor of sorts.One day I was having a group session with the addicts. The ‘guests’ of the facility were gathered in a semi circle around a small whiteboard on a stand. I was in the midst of drawing a diagram of the neurological effects of crystal methamphetamine when Amanda walked into the room. She plopped herself down into a plastic chair at the back of the room. Everyone went silent and. If you get the chance I would love to talk to you.”“I’ll try, OK?”“OK. Wow, my little girl is all grown up.” He smiled and I wanted to scream at him that I wasn’t his “little girl” anymore. Hadn’t been since he abandoned me, instead I turned away and he disappeared into the crowd.I tried not to think about my run with my father and after a while I was able to get back into the spirit of the event. I met fans, flirted with both men and women, took a ton of pictures and just basically enjoyed.