* She was a shadowy silhouette on the back porch by the time he got home. He’d wandered around the neighborhood for a good hour before he headed bac... to the house, still unclear as to what he was going to do about the bewitching girl with whom he was sharing a home. Leaning against the corner of the house, he watched her for a quiet moment as he listened to their parents laughter filtering out of the kitchen windows. * Something wasn’t adding up. Sammi frowned into the back yard, folding her. Which for the moment at least, was the image I now had inside my head, though it changed quickly to Trish just seconds after that, and took me a while before I once again tried chasing that thought away.It was no use. Try as I might, I kept coming back to Chris laying between my daughter's legs ... and then finally, me."Oh God yes ... yes Trish yes! Finger my pussy! Suck my clit! Make me cum ... please baby please ... make me cum!"Even though it was Chris saying the words, in my mind, I could. I reached over and brushed my hand against her hair."Jill."She sniffed. "What." I'm a real ass." Uh huh." I don't know what comes over me. God, I love you so much and it just got to me when you didn't come to bed. And when you did, I couldn't get myself to just let it go and be here with you."She rolled over and wrapped her right arm around me, her left fist and her face pushing into my chest. She sniffed loudly."Jack, I can't handle it when you desert me. It's bad enough with Daddy. I don't. She was breathing heavily again with scene going. It was amazing achievement on my part to complete the shoot at end of the day with all the rush. After the shoot was over we both left without speaking a word.We reached allotted room and I was controlling myself from masturbation since crew also stayed with me. The day’s incidence engulfed me. The door’s bell woke me as assistant director came to inform that that today’s shoot has to be reshoot. Everyone was shocked and he continued that that.