," he stammered before I cut him off. "Why were you secretly reading that psychology book on father-daughter relationships? Yes I saw it in your roo... Daddy," I said as I saw him about to protest. "I read it too Daddy, where it talks about incest, about love between fathers and daughters." "Why have you been surfing internet incest sites? Reading stories about fathers making love with their daughters, watching forbidden videos," I demanded. "How come you always get an erection every time. The only issue is that some of the men in my family take it extremely serious, and continue to practice it.”“Makes sense I guess, but you don’t believe that they would actually kill their own son would you?”“Well they did once before, Greg doesn’t like to acknowledge it much because it hurts to much to talk about, but he and my older brother used to fuck all the time. Well one day my father came home, saw that my brother’s wife was not there and walked in on him and Greg. It seemed fine at. Rumors at school seemed to be abuzz, trying to figure out who Michelle's secret admirer was. So far, the consensus was that it had to be one of the jocks or one of the other big men on campus, and that the note stating it was not from a jock was just some sort of red herring to throw everyone off.On Tuesday night, the three were meeting at Chuck's house. Kathy said, "So, what is the next step in your evil plan O' wise one?" Since Prom is less than a month away, I need to move fast; so tomorrow. Aromas of lavender, tea tree and lemongrass wafted through the air, and hundreds of little tea lights lit up small niches in the walls. A petite Asian woman greeted him at the reception and escorted him to a private changing room, deep in the silence of the spa. ‘Please sir,’ she requested, ‘Can you remove all your clothes and change into a bath robe?’ She pointed to a bathrobe neatly rolled up at the foot of a lounge chair. ‘I’ll take you to the massage room as soon as it’s ready. You can.