It was summer so I prepared everything I needed and left it in the tool-shed in our yard. I buried two pairs of keys on different sides of the yard - ...ne is to the inside of the house and the other for some handcuffs.Then I got all naked and went out into the yard, locked the door behind me, and threw the key in trough the small bathroom window. I then ran into the shed and started preparing for my bondage session.The shed wasn't really small and there was plenty of place in it with various. He told her it was there secret that she would make daddy feel very good. He showed her to rub his cock and had her watch it grow in size and convinced her it was because she was such a good daughter. He would lick her pussy and suck her clit. Then he started fingering her hole as he sucked her clit. When his cock got real hard from touching and licking his daughter, he would have her jerk his cock til he would cum. This went on for a couple years and as Meg matured the sex got more intense. He. I was barely half way though the beer when Bec knock on the door. "John, I need the toilet!" "Hang on," I yelled back as I made the best attempt to cover myself with some of the bubbles."OK, come on in," I yelled. As she walked in, she looked at me, shrugged and ran over to the toilet. "Ahhhh, so much better," she moaned.Now I'm only human, but I couldn't help but to look over at her and nothing but dirty thoughts kept running through my head as I stared at her beauty. "You getting a good look. Or maybe she wasn’t. Maybe her conflict was more about wanting him again without knowing if he wanted her. There was no guilt. At least not yet. And other than the fear of getting caught, what else would hold her back? A new email appeared in her in box. It was from Greg. ‘And now you are?’ Was she? No. Well, yes and no. One night didn’t make her a slut, obviously. But that one night had opened her eyes. She had always been a woman who wanted respect and consideration from a man. Maybe she was.