Joe’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he suppressed a moan.“Kelly, stop.” He said unconvincingly.Kelly smiled as she lowered her mouth ov...r his cock. He could feel her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as her other hand moved to his balls. He moaned, unable to stop his daughter from what she was doing. He had been dreaming about this for a while now but had sworn to never make the first move.Unconsciously, Joe moved his hand to the back of his daughter’s head forcing the last. Her medical expertise enlightened her to the fact that the girl had received most if not all of her wounds peri-mortum with little time to recover in between sessions. Someone with a very inventive sadistic streak had subjected the poor girl to levels of physical stress found only in horror stories.With her examination completed, Sandra removed her gloves and her facial mask. She stored them in the proper places and shuddered with an imperceptible revulsion at the task she had just finished.She. I dress in a manner that is comfortable to me and that David likes. What other people think is their problem but not mine unless they try to act on their thoughts."He said, "David isn't with you all the time." No, nor does he need to be." I sighed. "Basil, you need to let this matter drop forever. It will harm the relations between our communities and between you and your wife. It will be physically dangerous for you."He quieted and the group went on to other topics. I had noticed the looks. Besides, I would like to recover what bank money might be left, and I wasn't so sure that I could do that if I killed all four of the robbers before I talked to any of them.Ideally, it would be nice if I could shoot the guy with Hopwell and let Hopwell escape to lead me to the money. That was probably dreaming, but why not? All I had to do, first, was to kill the other guy. It didn't look like that was going to be so easy, but I was committed to the gun fight, so I had best look to surviving.