Jack stood there shaking his head in disbelieve that a woman could handle a tractor loaded with equipment like she did. I was proud.Jack watched me ma...e my first cut with the Cat into the side of the mountain. There was plenty of material to make a road at this point. It was a lot of stone and dry dirt. This was only a temporary access and was built to be used only once or twice. The well drilling equipment was heavy so I had to build it with care.I hoped the rig would be in and out of here by. But not nearly as much as the piercings in my labia and the one in my clitoral hood. When he would feel vicious, he would pull on my piercings until I screamed. And the worst part was, I was happy that Kurt was hurting me. They replaced Pat on bass with Skinny Mat and started playing clubs. Thanks to Kurts wish, anyone who heard his band play would think they were amazing. Any woman would get all hot and horny for him and throw their panties on stage. Kurt would start to bring women up on stage. .." Kristina lets the sentence trail off as she bends her head down to lick my semi-erect cock. "Would you fuck your dad?" I ask Kristina as her tongue swirls around my cockhead and flits across the sensitive underside. "Which one?" she asks, coyly just before sliding her lips down the length of my shaft. "That's right!" I say excitedly, looking at Lauren. "Kristina could be just as reciprocal for me and mom as you are!" "This isn't funny, Brandon!" Lauren says as she watches Kristina suck me. “I just woke up a few minutes before you did!”“I can’t move,” I moaned.“Me neither, Big Brother,” she whispered. “Just stay here. We’ll soak in the tub when you can get up.”I kissed Stephanie softly and put my head down on the pillow next to her. What seemed like an eternity later, I felt like I could get out of bed. We went back to the walk-in tub, put in some bubble bath and soaked together for an hour, neither of us talking. When the water cooled, we drained the tub, turned on the shower to.