Thinking back, Allison told herself, it would have been your thing if you had your cock in a cage and your hands were locked behind your back. Then it...would be very much your thing.From that thought it wasn’t much of a leap for Allison to suddenly realise that, if she wanted it, she would have no trouble getting Lionel Fairbrother to oblige her. Would that be such a terrible thing? She suddenly noticed the mess in her bedroom; the scattered clothes; the coffee cups that she suspected harboured. "How about you try kissingme," I suggested."Come here," he said. I approached. He held out his hands for me. "I'mhappy to kiss you." I gave him my hands, but instead of taking them in hishands, he grabbed my forearms and pulled me towards him. Then he held mebehind my back, and put his mouth on mine. No slow attempt, this time, tostart with a light peck on the cheek - he went straight to making out withme. And, as you know, once he started doing that I was unable to pull away- I was compelled. We girls put on shorts and we all stuck together to search. It was much better with four sets of eyes, especially since two of them knew what we were looking for.Each day we would search a different area. Helen and I almost never covered up entirely. We seemed to wear our panties a lot and nothing else. We made love whenever the boys wanted too. Then Helen got her period and shut dad off. Well I couldn’t let him suffer like that so I offered to let him fuck me. At first he was shocked but. I’m assuming you hit your target?’ She fixed him with a serious stare, but couldn’t help but melt as he smiled at her. She found herself smiling back and let out a small laugh. ‘Yes, I hit exactly what I was aiming for.’ ‘Great. Then you can play with us.’ He said in a matter of fact tone. She laughed again, ‘Thanks but no thanks, as much as I enjoy being hit repeatedly by a football, I was actually just going to leave. I don’t know how much more abuse my body can take from an inanimate.