"AHHH! OHHH GODDD! OHHH SHITTT!" she cried again followed by, "I CAN'T HELP IT! IT'S BEEN SO LONG!"He was going to try again to turn off the vibrator....But, this time as he tried to move his face under her pelvis to get a better angle at the button she rotated her pelvis down and then upward causing the slider on the remote to slide upwards all the way. The machine started to vibrate at its maximum level. Almost totally out of control now, she began rubbing her pussy across his face and. Threads and remnants of life's reality appeared in his dream and were woven into a mental tapestry, depicting shards of the events that led to her departure: his layoff from the factory at the beginning of summer, the long lines at the unemployment office, the days spent wandering around the house feeling useless and unwanted, his wife's goodbyes sounding more like accusations as she left for work each morning, the anger that built up with each passing minute, the long moments spent staring. The couple walked around Jackson Square before going on to Preservation Hall to hear some old-tyme jazz and blues. After a late dinner, they went to one of the all night clubs on Bourbon Street. There was another Mardi Gras parade at midnight where they saw even more naked breasts being bared for beads.On Monday, they went to Cafe du Monde in the French Quarter for some beignets and cafe au lait for breakfast then on to the old Jax Brewery for some shopping. After a delicious lunch at K-Paul's. And we have to have complete honesty. No secrets. Everything must be open for discussion. Everything.”“Agreed.” She said smiling.I was slightly shocked at the speed of her reply. She hated cleaning and never done any washing, leaving it to me to pick her laundry off her bedroom floor. As for cooking I couldn’t remember the last time she had cooked anything. “Good.” I said, at a loss as to what else to say. After all it isn’t every day you agree to fuck your own daughter.“What was sex like with.