Yes. And Mom knew. There were nights she stayed in my room so I could be with Dad. You had no idea. Sometimes we did it after school when you were wor...ing on your bike in the shed. But I need to tell you something. I have never regretted doing that. He taught me a lot. He was also so respectful and gentle. It made us so close to each other. Me: Ali, I am trying to wrap my head all around this. How could Dad do that? I mean, it isn’t like he and mom were not like rabbits?. Ali: Well, I need to. All you can do is dance with each other on the court. If you come during a rally, it doesn’t count. Go for it.”She kissed us each and swatted us on the butt for good measure. Man, what a tough coach!“Dance with each other,” she’d said. That called for music and I knew just what was needed. I’m a lousy singer, but as we walked onto the court, I sang to Lissa, “Besame. Besame mucho.” It wasn’t much, but she picked up the rhythm and swung her hips toward me. Our Argentine opponents picked up the. We'd both snorted a couple of lines before leaving so we were high and horny, Sherry had on a thigh length skirt over little pink panties and stockings and she knew exactly how much thigh she was showing as she cavorted on the stage with a couple of the other girls.Kerry was there too with an older guy I didn't know and she and Sherry just about caused a fucking riot when they danced closely together, kissing and caressing each other teasingly,The champagne flowed like water as the club filled. ” “Oh so who was the lucky lad then?”“Paul daddy, Paul, yes, your son.”Daddy looked shocked. “When did he do this?” I looked at daddy and said, “It was only after I agreed to it.” Daddy stood up and said, “So you liked fucking him?” “No daddy.” “So why did you let him?” He touched me “Daddy it felt good.” “I see, and the other week we played that game.” “Yes daddy.”“You didn’t stop us”“No daddy.”“Why not?”“Because daddy I wanted to fuck you as well. Paul fucked me. I just wanted to see how you.