Into her room. Answering the call. From now on, she was a sexual human being in my mind. Yes, I wanted to fuck my own daughter. Do something that is a...ainst everything. I accepted it.I heard her finish her phone call. She came out of her room. Still naked. She went past me. Even shaking her ass. She clearly was out for no good. Wanted my attention. Entered the bathroom. Turned around once more. And asked a question that shock my world down to the foundation. She did it with a beautiful smile on. When you will it, folks will be a lot more agreeable. It won't make them mindless slaves, but will make them more willing to do things they already would be willing to do, even if that willingness is buried deep. Afterwards, they'll just have warm and fuzzy memories of anything even happening, as if a half remembered dream." Rubbing my hand, I asked, "What's the catch, Dick?" No catch. You helped me, so we're even." Okay, but where's the speech about great power and great responsibility? Or. I tongue fucked that ass like it was the greatest tasting thing on the planet, and it was right at that moment. She moaned and I took one hand and reached up and grabbed her right arm and said for her to put it under her and between her legs and to rub her clit as I worked on her ass. She did what she was told and loved it.I immediately put my right forefinger in her pussy and then slowly slipped my right thumb into that tight ass for the first time. It was heaven to be the first in that ass in. She had planned a much different evening for herself than the one, which was now taking place and these garments, had figured largely in those plans. She had a sense of foreboding that like her original plans for the time when the office had closed officially, these knickers were going to come down in the very near future. She was also wearing a matching suspender belt and barely black seamless stockings. Why oh why had she done this? She almost always wore tights at work but today of all.