I had to go to work early, so I left you pancake batter in the fridge, made with cinnamon just the way you like them. I love you. Enjoy your day off. ...’m sorry I couldn’t be home to share it with you. Forever, Christian’ I gripped the note and fell back on the bed. I smiled as I looked out the door to the balcony, sunlight streaming in, illuminating the room. It was the beginning of October, the air was cooling but warm, and the leaves were just beginning to change to match the color of the. I quickly looked in Mel’s direction. Her short gown was lying on the floor. She was totally nude and busy playing with her nipples and fingering herself very slowly with two fingers going in and out of her vagina. I had to make sure that I have seen correct. My twenty two year old daughter is totally naked next to me within an arm length away. If I stretch out my right hand I could touch her pussy. My eyes were stuck on her body. This is my daughter!!!! The next moment I felt a hand on my cock. "What do you mean, he asked."Cutter leaned forward and whispered, "I mean for you to reach out and explore the place where you spent nine months curled up inside."Debbie and Bobby locked eyes and each had a horrified look on their face. Cutter moved until he was just an inch from Bobby's ear and said, "Reach out and touch your mother's soft fur, do it now!" Bobby's eyes were transfixed on his mother's pubic mound as he reached out and gently rubbed the Golden Fleece. "No", said Cutter, "Do it. Grabbing this slut had taken some planning. We picked Melanie since she had a checkered past. Abusive boyfriends, minor run-ins with the police and some erratic behavior. She worked late at a local bar which gave us our opportunity. We blocked the small road to her house, the bitch grab had gone off without a hitch. We drove her car into a remote lake and took back roads to avoid any cameras. Everything considered she might not be reported missing to the police for several days.As we.