When I pulled in the driveway, much to my surprise I noticed a section of the flower bed on the west side of my front yard flattened – the once prou... and glorious arrangements of flowers now ripped to shreds; the blossoms withered and tattered – with two very visible tire tracks leading from the edge of the bed, through my weed free lawn, to my concrete driveway, black tire marks fading into nothing as the vehicle exited out onto the street. I could feel my blood boiling as I got of my SUV and. He was relaxed now. Happy. The call could wait. He stroked Carly’s black locks in quiet satisfaction. * Katherine snapped the telephone shut and stubbed her cigarette out. She twisted it into the ashtray on the side table of her favourite open air cafe. She had only picked up the habit since starting work for Joshua and wished she could kick it. But at least she had weaned herself off the marijuana. She glanced again at the phone, wondering if he was entertaining another of his girls. It used. Uncle Pete was pretty good fun and generous! It was him that introduced me to train spotting which was to become a lifetime passion. Pete took me all over the country to railway sites of interest and when he wasn’t doing that we were in his shed playing with his model railway. All good clean fun! One summers day in the shed, quite casually, Pete asked if I had started wanking. I don’t know what I replied, but I was immediately suspicious of an adult asking about a taboo subject. He must have. The water glistening on her skin and that little ass. "Wait!! Damnit she's my daughter" I said to myself, but it didn't stop my dick from twitching in my shorts. I tried to put it out of my mind and got my work done. Later we ate dinner and had a great time talking. She talked about this and that and I pretended to listen but my mind kept drifting back to her by the pool and I felt ashamed so I told her to go get ready for bed and I'd be up in a bit to tuck her in. She gave me a quick kiss.