Rachel pulled up her skirt. She pulled up the Father’s gown. Like a child and a woman, she sat down on the father’s lap, extending her legs on bot... sides of his body. Her pussy was about to touch his cock. Her panties were about to rub against his underwear. His cock was growing. And it was growing. Rachel realized that Father David had carried with him this appendage for many years and had only used it for the most mundane of bodily functions. ‘Father, I would like to kiss you’, she said. ‘My. Suzy turned her head, closed her eyes and relaxed. Martina continued,"Perfect handfuls. I wish mine stood up like this." She squeezed Suzy's nipples, then her breasts again. "So tell me Suzy, how is my cousin in bed? Is he a tiger? Or gentle?" Feeling only the soft massaging of Martina's hands Suzy forgot about her audience and quietly replied,"He's such a gentleman. He always, gives me mine, before he gets his." Martina looked at me and smiled. Carmen gave my arm a jab with her elbow, then. "If we don't tell them," Mike said hopefully."Duh, we live in a one room lean-to. I think sooner or later they are going to notice," Jenna said laughing.Mike remembered reading Margaret Mead's book about Samoa, the casual sexuality of those who lived in such close quarters, how fathers would get erections in front of their daughters who would laugh and watch as their parents would have sex. The Samoans didn't need Sex Ed classes. Sexual mores change with the culture and situation.Jenna took. "You can't imagine what it was like, to know theworld was there but it wouldn't make sense. No matter what, I love youfor saving me from that."Carl sagged. He hadn't realized how tense he was. He was afraid she wouldblame him for their sex change. The surge of emotion felt strange; hecould feel it in his breasts and further down."Let's get up and look around. Maybe we can find out who we are,"Marjorie said hurriedly. Carl didn't need convincing.A small stack of cardboard boxes stood against the.