His preoccupation was not about his decision. He had made his mind up and would accept her reply, be it yea or nay. But, being canny, he was searching...for the right place to pose his question, reasoning that the location might well have some influence upon a favourable outcome. They wandered far, much further than was their wont. Finally, just as he was wondering if a place such as he envisaged in his mind's eye existed, they emerged from the trees into a large clearing, at the far end of which. It was a delicious site to see. Her huge round tits looked so suckable and firm. My eyes wandered down to her glistening bald pussy that she was so vigorously rubbing. I could feel my own pussy tingling with desire. Suddenly she saw me standing there and started to cover up. She looked shocked and embarrassed. I went to the couch and told her not to worry, I was enjoying the show. She smiled and asked if she should continue. I leaned down to her and kissed her perfect rosy lips and told her. They asked me how much I would charge them to do all of the things they wanted. How much money! They thought I was a fucking hooker!”“Wait. You were not pissed that they wanted to poke you in every hole singularly and at the same time, but that was OK. You didn’t get pissed until they thought you were a working girl!”“Dammit! I am not a hooker. How dare they!”Now I was worried. I had never seen her this upset. She was on the verge of tears.“Pam, my brain is about to explode. First, you are a. This one night they had watched the films and Louise had been in bed about half an hour so Tom went up for his shower, he had put his clean clothes to warm by the fire. When he came down as was drying off he noticed in the large picture over the fire Louise peeking around the banister, he was going to say something but thought it was just a girls curiosity about the male body, so he just continued drying and dressed, all the time keeping his back towards his daughter, he was aware that she must.