I stood before her, naked, and with my swollen erection pointing straight at her face. She seemed to be mesmerised. "Oh, Daddy, I've seen your... your...thing... before, but never like that!" I came back to the sofa, and sat beside her again. "I want to touch it," she said. "Can I?" Of course you can, sweetheart. And I'm going to touch you down there, if you want me to." Oh, yes please, Daddy, but I might not be... well, very nice down there. I feel a bit wet for some reason." The reason is you. They were still breathing rapidly from their bodies' response to my fingers in their cunts as well. I keep fingering them until they wailed together and had their first orgasm at the hands of a man. They both were weak kneed and I let them collapse to the ground. They lay there pantingI said, "Marion, get up and bring your sister over here. Melody, get up and go stand by your mother." They rose slowly and did as they were told. "Marion, what is this sister's name?" Her name is Iris and she is. Leaning forward he said, I bet you'd look great hairless. I didn't know what to do. I was about to leave when he said, let's go to the steam room. I don't know why I agreed. Going in you could barely see five feet in front of you. I was shocked when he pulled my towel off. As I sat down, he sat behind me again. I jumped when he put his hands on my shoulders. Relax, he said. Just trying to make you feel better. It did feel good. As he kneaded my shoulders he said slide forward. My heart started. For instance, Brenda Atkins reported in the hospital a vague mention of Hawkins holding a brief conversation with another man, and commenting that they both went up there a lot. Is it possible that there were two perpetrators? Since Brenda was currently staked out to the ground being tortured, it seems that a casual conversation in the camp could only be with someone familiar with his actions.??So why didn’t the police investigate???Well, her story wasn’t consistent. The next day she said the.