”JoAnne leaned back on her chair, moved her butt forward then straightened her legs until her body extended straight from shoulders to floor then pu... her hands on her thighs and tugged the hem of the slip higher on her legs. Her voice was thick and husky when she said “Maybe I don’t want to be a little girl anymore. Maybe I wouldn’t want to fight him off. Maybe I want him to find me sexy.” Her index fingers were caressing the insides of her thighs. My cock exploded in length and girth; I. Having agreed she needed re-assurance. "Would you mind, Clem? It seems as if I doubt your manhood." Well, Chrissie if I don't have a problem, then we have to look at you and the same thought could apply. It's not about fault, Chrissie. We want a child. Whatever is holding us back may be something simple, easily cured. We find out, fix it and make it work." Yes. You're right." She agreed. "I'll make an appointment with Doctor Purvess at the same time and get checked."Now I regret our decision. You’re beautiful!” She looked at our boobs, which were not very well camouflaged in our skimpy bikinis and then down at her own. “I wish I could catch my sister up a bit!” She said. “Ah, I’m sure you will Sammy. Anyway you’re gorgeous. I bet the guys are flocking at the door!” Said Laura, kindly. “They are kind of, but Victoria chases them off. I don’t know why,” she said glumly. “She cares for you,” I said. “You think so?” “Yes, she’s just being protective,” added Laura. “Guys can be an arse. . but are you mad about it? Do you think you did something wrong? Do you think Mom and Dad did something wrong?" Well, yeah..." Melissa replied looking thoughtfully at Charles and Connie. "I know that incest is wrong and that dad essentially raped me, but ... I don't feel angry about it or upset. I don't know why but ... I know that it wasn't dad's fault, no more than it was my fault that I tripped you and then rode your cock."Just then, the front door to the house opened and in walked Charles'.