Did I walk off the train clad as I was with the long coat over the top or did I dare remove it and walk off the train brazenly naked? I bottled it. I...wrapped my coat around me and stepped off. Making my way to the entrance I was looking around desperately for that familiar face I thought I knew. As I slowed my walk and looked around increasingly desperately I thought I had been stood up and it was all a game, he was never going to be here was he. Slumping against the entrance I planned my next. Which would be ideal for my plan to come true. Until then, we had never committed any kind of madness, at the most, having sex in the car these things that everyone else has done, getting there soon I realized that the sea was very low and that there was practically no wave, as well as there were very few people also on the beach, that's why I invited her to go for a walk on the beach, she was dressed in a pair of denim shorts and on top only her bikini, as soon as we started walking I already. They got hard quickly and firmly, but I've often wondered how much oftheir recovery was due to Cindy and me and how much was due to...youknow.Anyway, the newly invigorated old guys moved toward us on the bed and Icringed at the thought that Daddy might "try something."My cringe got cringier when Mr. Firmwood slid up behind Cindy and easedhis cock into her bum.Cindy, of course, was delighted.I was terrified. Of my Daddy!Daddy moved toward the bed. Closer. Almost there.I was quivering. I. 'Robin,' I cried, 'what's going on? What've you done to me?''I changed you.''Why? It's sick, what you've done to me?''No it's not. I'll tell you why I did it. You were in a rut. You were depressed and you weren't doing anything to get through your problems. You were drowning. So I decided to make some changes.''But what about my mum?''What about your mum? She's getting on. She's getting by. We've become friends again now since breaking up.''You were seeing my mum?''Yes. Didn't you realise.