My first decision of the day was how to dress for today's solemn task.Was it to be a business suit or the dress blues? Albert Koons had served 15 year... in the army - a soldier's soldier. There were no blemishes on his military record. Upon his discharge, he continued serving his country by working at our countries Embassies overseas. The dress blues it was; Marcy could represent the company. I would stand with the rest of the JBG honor guard. He was military and we would honor him that. Now there was a story.I dreamed on a bit about seeing my name on the by-line of a national 'Top reporter probes the dark underside of suburbia', ‘Award winning journalist gets the story’, well why not, everyone has to start somewhere. The next day I brought it up with my Ed who didn't sound too impressed but to humour me he gave me the green light to investigate.I wasn't too sure where to start, I mean, did I wander the streets of k**erton looking for pampas grass then knock on the door saying. "I wish we could do it more often. Today we're going to, though. My Mom is meeting with clients all afternoon at a conference, and Rick and I will have a chance to be alone." Oh. Oh!! Then you're going to..." When you see me tomorrow I expect I'll have a very happy smile on my face."She got a little color in her cheeks, but girls can be practical about such things, far more than guys. I was clearly planning on a romantic time with Rick, emphasis on the word romantic. In a girl's world that was. When nothing happened I began massaging her little pussy thru her panties. I was shocked to feel the dampness that was starting to form on them. I was starting to loose control. With my other hand I started to slowly undo my shorts. My dick was so hard it hurt and I had to free it from the tight confines of my shorts. Once free of my shorts the realization that I was lying naked in bed next to my daughter set in and I started to feel guilty but she was so beautiful laying there asleep. So.