Christine was overjoyed at Janice's actions; they strengthened her resolve to resist Heather. That's almost exactly what my plan was! But I couldn't g...t to the phone without Heather suspecting. Good thing I kept her occupied so Janice could do it. Now, knock on wood, I'll only have to put up with another ten or fifteen minutes of Heather's orgasmic fondling and kissing before Alan comes to rescue me! Thank you, thank you, thank you, Janice!Even as Christine was thinking this, she was explaining. As I went into the kitchen area, I noticed the pool lights still on – and the pool was empty. My first thought was that Paige had forgotten to switch them off. But as I went to turn them off I noticed them both on the large poolside sofa – Paige jumping up and down on John, obviously riding him.Paige’s top was off, and her firm tits were bouncing up and down – I had a wonderful side view of them both and was rooted to the spot. I just couldn’t take my eyes off my daughter fucking – it was just. Me: Oh…this is such bullshit. Stop the car… This is such a waste of time. Stop the car right her.She stopped the car by the road.I turned to open the door.She held my hand suddenly. I turned towards her and found her eyes filled with water.I couldn’t take it and leaned forward to kiss her. I kissed her lips. Her mouth was closed at first, but eventually she opened it out for me.I tasted her chocolaty lips passionately. She too responded by letting her tongue out for me to suck. Nothing could. Check out my hip duds. I'm hip and cool and you're ugly and stupid." All of a sudden I wanted to be back upstairs with real adults, people who wouldn't look down at me for not being popular."Wanna play some pool?" Jackie asked. Maybe she sensed that she'd put me off, and was trying to make amends. Maybe she was looking for ways to tear me down again. Either way, she handed me a pool stick and started setting up the red and white balls.I grabbed the stick and we started playing, mostly silently,.