My daddy sure did a doozy on this here woman. I know the drinkin' is to stop the hurtin' but it's been seven years already. Woman, move on!Well, one d...y I had had enough of momma's drinkin'. I decided the only way for this woman to stop killin' herself would be to find her a man. And who better for the job than me. I figure since I got daddy's looks, she'd be a fool to refuse me. Sure it's incest and all, but around here, that's not news. Why just the other day I heard George Connors was caught. She sat up and asked me to put some on her back offering me the bottle. I applied the lotion, she thanked me and lay back down. I decided I needed a swim and returned to the water. I played in the swells. It was still too rough to really swim, but it cooled my blood and turned my mind from the thoughts of what I would like to do with my relative. I determined to get to the bottom of the mystery. When I came back from playing in the water Michelle was covered in her wrap. She had had enough sun. Some real sick shit, you got there Bob. The last photo looked like a studio nude of a talented local girl, singing, dancing, and acting in local TV ads, in the photos she looked about twelve, she’s probably f******n now. So Bob old buddy, don’t judge, all these photos came off your home computers hard drive from hidden folders, there are a lot more of them, it might have looked like cop work, but, the folder names show this is your personal stuff stash. I have cloned yours and several others. Then after about 15 minutes he walked up the stairs to his room. True to her word his wife was out cold in the bed, her rhythmic breathing showing her to be fast asleep. Steve thought for a moment about forcing himself upon her. She was his wife, and she should meet his needs, but he dismissed the thought He was so horny he could tell that he would not be able to sleep. He thought about Colleen again, about how her tit felt in his hand. The softness of her mouth, about how he would like her.