"Sitting next to Sean, "That never bothered me. I knew my dad never would molest a kid. I still wanted him to look at me like that." What about now?" ... just wish anybody would look at me like that!"Sean laughs, "That's not what I mean! But don't worry--somebody's gonna see how special you are and want you in that special way!"I pray for that everyday." I meant to ask if you still want your dad to look at you that way." Oh, I guess not. I know now how much he really loves me. That just flips me. He leaned down on top of Becky and kissed her deeply, his tongue sweeping across her lower lip and gently prying into her mouth. Becky moaned for the nearly overwhelming sensations.His lips slowly traced down the checks and softly kiss the earlobe. He crooned in Becky’s ear, to relax and wait, for he wanted to take her to extreme ecstasy. Garrett began to stroke into Becky, gently at first. But Becky’s hips seem to have a mind of their own. They rose to meet his strokes. Garrett sensed this. " Joan said, coming to his side. "Here let me take your apron off, and you sit in that chair." Joan quickly removed Marty's apron and once he was seated she unzipped his yellow jumpsuit and reached for the controller clipped to his adult diaper. Immediately the vibrator began to move against his prostrate and Marty started to feel some relief. Again he was amazed at how he could start coming without an erection. He looked up . I wouldn’t think he would want to be chief. I wouldn’t. You, on the other hand, would make an excellent chief.”“Dad, I’m not sure that was the answer I wanted from you.”“Why? Would you want me to lie? Would you want me to tell you to hide the obvious abilities that you have?”“Dad, I was hoping you would agree with me. I think I’m too young and don’t have enough experience.”He just said, “Sorry.” There was a long silence.Missus Ingram softly said, “What does Abe say?”“He says I can do it and do.