"No, but Jason's right about forgiveness," she said and gazed up at Jason's face. "You told me I was just hurtin' myself by hangin' on to it. I didn't...understand what you meant then, but I do now."Jason blinked and swallowed hard."Daddy, I forgive you for anything I've held against you," she said to Gerald. "I'll always carry my scars just like you'll always have yours, but it's time for both of us to move on."He gasped out a cry and covered his face again. "Sweet mercy," he murmured.It was. The woman in font of you stands. You can feel her bare breasts against yours, feel rings rub up against your your tender nipples. Her hot breath is against your face as the hand at your thighs finds your hole. Circling it, allowing all your wetness to gather in his palm.You feel a delicate nose brush against yours and smell a muskiness as soft lips meet yours. You can taste yourself on her as her tongue goes inside your mouth. A finger or thumb slides up inside your hole roughly impaling you on. On my knees I wasstartled, and twisted to see her with a huge smile on her face. She wasswaying sexily toward me, and the fact she was happy to see me made meswell with pride. My nipples got hard, and my cock struggled inside itssmall prison, I smiled."Oh you are so pretty darling, and you have such a beautiful white smile."There was a hint of sarcasm there in her voice. She helped me to my feet,and whispered in my ear, "Oh honey I am ready to play now, I am so hornyafter watching you get. Inspector Riggs cleared her throat, Samantha and the man both looked and Riggs shook her head once. Black hair looked over his shoulder at Olson again, shrugged, and tipped up Samantha's chin and kissed her. His tongue forced its way into her mouth, she accepted it and kissed him back. Riggs coughed. They broke the kiss, Riggs shook her head again, glared at black hair, and lifted her chin at Inspector Olson. Black hair gave Samantha's breast a last squeeze, and stood up. The tub was.