”My ears perked up at that. “Oh? Like what?”“Well, he knows that you and I stay in touch. It’s just that sometimes, every few months, it wil... just be the two of us in the house or driving, without Mom or Ham, and he’ll ask if I’ve heard from you, if you’re all right.”I felt a cold and painful fist closing around my heart. Without my brother, couldn’t I have had a decent relationship with my father again? What made my brother so hateful? What had changed in me this time that made him so much of. I kept slowly rubbing my pussy crack back and forth across the ridge of his cock as he said, "Carla you should quit doing that, I'm really not into young girls, I think I'm the wrong guy, honey." Well, I used to be a little girl, but I'm not any longer. Why don't you come and see how I've redecorated my bedroom and I'll show you just how grown-up I've become," I said just as my mother walked up behind him."You'd be a smart man to take my daughter's invitation, Grant, she's becoming quite a. Salines had quickly become my favourite beach and that was where I decided to go. I quickly packed one of my big shoulder bags then decided what to wear.After having a great morning I was feeling happy and daring so I put on one of my see-through bikini tops and one of my half ‘V’ thongs. I was going to go with my whole butt openly on display and the serious risk (I hoped) of someone seeing my newly injected pussy. The doctor had told me that it would take a few hours to take effect and not to. The girl looked to the Heavens then whispered, “He’s her son.” When she took me by the arm and led me into the back rooms, I must have looked stunned as she sighed, “This is your induction. You’ve got to give Milker a massage and a wank in front of the boss; that’s how she’ll know if you can do this.” “But…he’s her son!” I said with a sharp intake of breath. The girl shrugged her shoulders and opened a bedroom door. “That’s the bed, there’s baby oil on the table and towels in the drawers.”.