Amber almost cried in dismay. There it was again, that surreal feeling of an office exam. Her life was a living nightmare. “February 2nd, 1999,” s...e whispered obediently.The mouth and fingers left her labia and butt, leaving the tampon almost but not quite all the way out of her body. Amber could feel it dangling, the sticky wetness unpleasant against the folds of her labia.“You’re a groundhog girl?”“Uh, yeah, I guess.” A timeless period passed as Amber waited for the next insane question or. “Yes it sure is.” I said as I winked and flashed a sweet sexy smile. I knew that look in daddy’s eyes, and food was the last thing on his mind. Our kitchen table had become a favorite place to make out, sometimes when daddy would come home tired and horny from a long day at work, if I was in the kitchen when he came though the door, there would be no waiting to go upstairs to our bedroom. Stripping off our clothes right there, daddy would take me right there on the kitchen table, which was. While I talked I watched her mouth drop lower and lower. When I finished she looked at me and said I must have some pretty far out fantasies. I laughed and said there were no kids, no toilet games and no blood, but everything else was on the table. She quizzically asked me, everything? I emphatically replied everything. I could see her mulling over what that implied. I asked if she wanted to continue, or I would give her a thousand dollars for her time, and wish her a nice day. She looked at me. It startled Rachel and Michael enough to make them sit up and Jerry's head appeared in the hatchway and his hand signalled me to pull the tiller towards me a little. Soon the sails filled again, we heeled over and resumed our lively passage through the water. I blushed at having done something wrong and I expected all the other boat crews around would have noticed and be staring at me. Jerry though, just treated it as something that happened and went back below.Even when he returned with the.