’ ‘What is an EMP? I asked him.’ ‘An EMP is an electromagnetic pulse. It is a short burst of electromagnetic energy. It can be caused by natu...al occurrences such as lightning or solar flares from the sun. Or it could be caused by, man-made ones, like a nuclear explosion. EMP interference is extremely disruptive and damaging to all electronic equipment.’ ‘Do you want me to explain how?’ ‘I told him, no. I didn’t think I would understand a word he said.’ ‘Then I picked up his contract and. Or I would bend over so he could see up my skirt.One time I did that; I had just bent over to pick up a fork that fell on the floor and when I sat it on the table before I straightened up he came up behind me and pressed his really hard cock against my pussy. I got so turned on I had to clutch the nearby chair or I would have fallen over.“Do you see what you do to me lately?” he asked, grasping my hips and pulling me back firmly onto his cock.“Oh God,” I sighed, my head swimming with dirty. .. Voyeurism? Perversion? I can’t say. I was no longer her father; I was a helpless male. I found myself moving out of bed and crouching at the keyhole of our bedroom door. I looked across to my daughter’s room. Praise to God! Her door was wide open!I watched as Elly stripped off her school uniform. First her detested heavy skirt followed by the tie and long-sleeved blouse; down to her little bra and pretty panties; where her luscious little cunt lay hidden!God! She looked so sexy to me; just a. Wine was better than pills. I had just poured the wine when she stepped into the kitchen, barefooted with her hair wrapped in a towel that fell across the shoulders of the robe she wore tightly belted at her waist. She looked at the food and sat down slowly. ‘I don’t think I’m hungry, Ted.’ Lisa’ voice sounded washed out. Nodding, I put a glass of wine by her hand and the bottle in the center of the table. ‘Then drink a glass of wine. It will help you sleep.’ I sat down and sipped on my wine,.