All of this was caused because Joyce and I both believed we needed to add the sexual component to the mix, that doing so would tie our brain trust clo...er to us. Using physical intimacy as a bridge to give the new group a chance for some sustainable permanence.At breakfast, Shirley asked me if I'd drive her over to the campus so she could speak with me. When she asked me, I told her yes, and then I noticed Joyce had been trying to get my attention before I spoke to Shirley. When I nodded to her,. They set up the extra grills near mine.I told Mike he needed to get ready. "Dad, like I'm supposed to put on a tux or what?" Good point."I walked over and woke up Michelle. She rolled over and I got another frontal view of her breasts. This time she quickly covered up. I told her the caterers had arrived and the guests would be here soon. She got up and went inside to freshen up.Michael arrived while she was inside. He had a couple of bags with him."Where's your study? I need to wrap a. Contaminated. I lost track of everything again after that. Suddenly, I was in the bathtub, and the water was cold. I ran some hot to warm it up and I started taking stock of myself. I was really, really sore between my legs, and when I dried myself with a towel, I found out that I was bleeding a little. My panties were ripped, and absolutely soaked with slimy white stuff that was starting to dry along the waistband. That dress, though ... that dress was still perfect. Whoever did that to me .... Hardly daring to breath...and struggling to watch the road...Istared as much as possible into that damned mirror and watched myeleven year old daughter's fingers stroking her slit as she slept!Within minutes Mindy's index finger was pressed deep between her softpussy lips, spreading the thin inner lips and was obviously strokingher hidden clitoris! For nearly ten more minutes she rubbed herselfand then just as suddenly as she had begun masturbating...she stopped.Seconds later, she rolled over.