Things went pretty tame till she hit a 2/Q split. “Ok” she said “I will go for it.” And hit a Q. This is what her dad was waiting for. He ...igured he would win win on this one, and told her “ok, your dare is to moon me” “DAD” she giggled and thought for a split second “its now or never” and stood up, turned around, and slowly lowered her panties showing her ass to her dad. She wiggled it and looked over her shoulder and said” bet you thought I wouldn’t do it and quit the game didn’t you.” . But I sure looked at her. Mom and Sis had great bodies, and they both always turned me on. Of course, both of them had known this since my early teens, when I couldn’t hide my reactions to them. They both graciously ignored my erections, for the most part. Once I got an erection while Mom was doing some housework, all that bending over and ass shaking while she buffed, polished, picked things up. I was sitting in the living room watching TV, and as it happened Baywatch came on just then. It was. There was something of malice in his tone, as he only ever said and reiterated whenever we were alone, that it genuinely frightened me, but strangely excited me, and as a result, I found John's threat was creeping into my psyche, and John featured more and more in my masturbation sessions.On one particular I managed to arrange a night out in Stockholm, and as John drank as Englishmen do, we took him to a cellar where girls were spanked amongst other things.This was a dark cavernous place with. At 3:30 everything was quiet and there had been no additional bulletins.With everything running smoothly I left for the day. Patti wanted to stay a couple more hours and that made it an easy decision.The ride home was normal so I had the radio on to hear if there had been any attacks anywhere. I was also monitoring the KCC radio system.There had been a bomb detonated in a parking garage in central New York at 2 PM with a lot of damage but no loss of life. They had picked the wrong time or else.