I figured Sam was having a fight with some member of her mothers house, either her mom or her “stepfather” Jack (god how I hated that word) or her...half brother, Ed, who the hell knows.It took me forty five minutes to reach the house and when I pulled up front Sam was sitting on the lawn. There were no lights on in the house and she sat on top of a garbage bag full of her clothes and stuff. She threw the bag over the seat into the back then closed the door on the passenger side harder than it. I turned my head towards her, smiled at her and wanted to kiss her back on her lips. When I did she pressed her lips firmly to mine and while kissing me I felt she opened them. Then I felt her tongue licking my lips. Automatically I responded by opening my lips and immediately she forced her tongue in my mouth. I felt a strange sensation running down my body: I was French kissing with my daughter! When I realized what happened I kinda broke loose from her embracement, still holding her though.. One item, however, caught her attention as if it called out to her. She knew there was something special about it instantly. Near the wall was a large stone artifact clearly made of the same stone as the chair. It had a large rounded base tapering up into what would best be described as a round ball. The top of the ball widened into a saddle-like area on top. It reminded her of the inflatable exercise balls at the gym. From one side of the ball a thicker projection stood out like a neck. Of. ” I slapped his hands away, and walked towards the car. The rain was coming down hard now, my clothes were soaking wet; my nipples hard as a rock, and my cootchie tingling. I could feel Joe following close behind me. My breathing was heavy, and I don’t know if it was because I was angry or incredibly turned on, may be a mixture of both. I reached the car and before I could open the door, Joseph grabbed my arm and swung me around. He pushed me up against the car and.