.UHU..I"M CUMMING! AHHHHHHHHHHH!"Jem"s vigorous thrusts lifted his sister"s bare feet off of the ground. Her ecstatic howls were heard all the way dow... at the general store. "We"ve got to get our hounds and guns and go out and hunt that wolf down," the storekeeper said. "That"s no wolf, Abner," a customer replied. "That"s Moonbeam getting pronged." Abner cupped a hand around his ear. "Oh, yeah, I recognize it now. Hell, that slut made me deaf in one ear when she screamed into it while I was. I cupped it in my hand and licked it all over, paying particular attention to the area where her nipple should have been. I stepped back and looked at her wholly naked. My hands exploring the folds of her skin. I stepped into her and in one movement scooped her naked body up in my arms. She looked ashamed as I looked over her while I carried her to the bedroom. I knew she had only ever been with her husband and he had died 30 years ago. Even then I know she was a prude and still refered to. She just made the case that it was time for us all to try and get by the past. By us all, I really mean me,” I said.“And?” he said. “I mean me and Stacey and you specifically?”“I’m not sure, still not sure,” I said, and I paused; I paused long. He stared, waiting. “I’m her father, Ronald, and I do mean her ‘main’ father,” I said.My words must have surprised him because for another long moment he just stared at me.“Certainly,” he said, finally. I was sure it was more a case of him surrendering. A small pale girl. A splash of dark paint around her head to symbolise her hair. A smaller splash at her crotch.My best friend is standing in the doorway. She watches me, silent. In my dream I am fifteen years old so I expect my friend to be similarly reduced in age. But she is not; she is twenty, and tall, and slim, and aloof. She is naked, too, but her body lacks detail, like my reflection in the condensed mirror. I feel a sort of vulnerability, led before her in the bath. My nipples are hard.