My heart was beating so hard, and I knew I was fighting a battle, I just couldn't figure out what it was for. My hips moved in response to the finger,...now two, probing my pussy. "Nina, looks like you're in the spirit of things now, baby," Victor said, leaning down into one ear. I wanted to scream at him, and ask him how much more money I was going to get for giving oral sex to the bachelor, and where he got such good coke, and what about the hands all over me....oh, and who is this guy. I drifted back off to sleep.I awoke again a little while later. This time it wasn't from the storm. Dad had placed his hand on my hip. I didn't think anything about it at first other than he must have rolled onto his side. But then I felt him pull me back into him. I was shocked to feel his cock rub against my asscheeks."Dad?" I whispered. I tried to turn my head to see if he was awake and then I heard him mumble something under his breathe. I held my breathe trying to be as quiet as possible. I could see that my stance had no solid ground under it, and all the facts were in her favor. I was applying a supposed standard to my daughter that I hadn’t kept and hadn’t asked my wife to keep way back when I was hot on her trail. "Yeah, I suppose. I guess some things were different then, in some ways." She swirled her tongue again over my nipple and nipped it lightly as I felt her hand softly slip over my thigh, "but, dear, some things never change." "Oh, jesus fuckhing h. christ, what are. "Look, Amber, I think you're really pretty. I mean – amazing, actually. Like, I think about you a lot. And I know there's something crazy in your life that got you here, y'know, with Billy and his sister. Anyhow, you don't have to stay with them. Or whatever. I like you. See?"I nodded. We walked."You gonna say something?" he asked. "Give me something. Do you feel the same? – even a little bit?"Yes. Very much. So much. More than I could say. And of course I couldn't say, no matter how much I.