I made my bed on the couch in the livingroom. I read a bit of the local newspaper we'd picked up after dinner, and then the day weighed heavy on me. I...started nodding.I was startled awake by Lily's distant ta-dah, "So what do you think?" And then, "Wayne, where are you?" I'm in the livingroom." What are you doing out there?" I've," I paused, "I've made my bed out here on the couch the way you said I had to. For sleep purposes, at least." Who said anything about sleeping?" Lily entered the room.. We pushed the bike off the path and into the woods a little way to get out of sight of anyone else that might be venturing out that far.Molly Sue said, “Your finger felt really good but how about something bigger?” Then Molly Sue grabbed my crotch.Was she asking me to fuck her? Yes she was. Should I fuck my own daughter? Why not! I couldn’t possibly get her pregnant and she was obviously asking for it. As my mind was in turmoil over the pros and cons of fucking my teenage daughter, she was. If you're game, I sure as hell am."I turned and began walking, not waiting for him to decide to follow or not. I saw Jim at the bar watching me so I knew he watched it all. I glanced at the clock on the wall and it said 10 minutes to 9 so I knew it wouldn't be too much longer before Jim would come get me and we would head home.I walked down the stairs and as I pushed open the ladies room door, I felt a warm breath on the back of my neck; it gave me a lovely sexual chill. I felt lips kiss my. I can tell you that your most powerful tools right now are your tongue, no I don’t mean it that way, and your imagination. Let your imagination run free and tell her every dirty, nasty, erotic thing you can think of and she will be a very happy wife. For the physical side of things, hell, go talk to a doctor if you need to. There are all kinds of things they can do for you now.” Philip looked a bit ashamed but I think he was at least going to have a think about what I had said. In the mean time.