So I guess I will have to move down here just to keep you in line!" Mom said with a big smile on her face.After dinner, we discussed what we were goin... to do next. Denise said her back hurt from sitting so long on those auditorium seats and Mom said the excitement of the day had worn her out too."Mom if it's okay with Mrs. Johnson, Tawnisha and I would like to go for a drive. It's still kinda early and I don't have to work tomorrow," Brian said."It's okay with me if it's okay with her," Denise. It was dark and you didn't hear me. I stood there in the darkness. I sat on the edge of your bed, quietly, and you did not awaken. You are my lovely Princess, my daughter. You are so young and lovely. Your breasts have begun to bud out, and oh! what breasts they are. And the truth is, daddy lusts for you, Princess. I want so badly to have sex with you. For months I have been dreaming of this night while I stroked my hard dick. You are the queen of my wicked incest masturbation dreams! Now those. One fine afternoon we were talking about movies and kissing scenes. Then suddenly I felt the rush of adrenaline. I elaborately talked about kisses and hugs and saw my sister paying very much interest to it. She was smiling and blushing. Guess she was enjoying it.(earlier we used to play doctor and patient game in our childhood days.We used to get topless and pretend to be patient. ) I brought this topic into the discussion and things were getting steamier. I felt a bit of encouragement and. Now?He tucked that thought away.Like Longstreet at Appomatox: "Not yet."He dug out jeans and other weekend wear, and took them downstairs to get dressed. It was only around ten.He looked at the doctor's feeding schedule and settled for toast with a smear of jelly. Dan would have preferred coffee, but made a pot of tea instead. Soothing, so they say. Now it was 10:35.He didn't want to sit around and have to endure Reese's questions when she came down. He wanted to talk to her and Zeena together.