I’d be naked right now if you hadn’t been arriving today.”“And you don’t care about the boys seeing you?”“Naw, as I said, it’s no big ...eal and I can tease them at times and they always do whatever I ask them, like I told Tommy to show you how to play that game.”“A lot to take in, this place I mean?”“Yes it is.”“Don’t worry Ruth, there’s no rush, baby steps, as Dennis sometimes says.”“Yeah.”“Are you playing this game or just yapping?” Tommy said.“Okay, okay.”By the time the other kids got back. "Thankyou again daddy! Don’t forget to put them panties in the bin." she said coyly.I looked down to see them beside me. With my cock hard as a rock and these panties in possession, I decided these panties were not going anywhere near the bin. It doesn't take a genius to work out what I did with them instead next. Only a day had gone by since I weakly gave my daughter $140 to buy some new clothes. In reality, it was more like I had just paid her $140 to have her old panties. I couldn't believe. “Are you okay?” I asked a minute later. “Yeah,” she said, her eyes closed. “Just don’t stop, I’ve never come that fast… ever.” I smiled, and continued, picking up the pace a little but still being gentle. I groaned a few times, and finally, after about 10 minutes of just slow, steady fucking, she said, “All right, fuck me, and don’t hold back.” I don’t really remember what happened next. I remember hearing those words, and then it was just like a dam broke, and it was all I could do not to keep. To describe it somewhat simplistically, the TECD would almost be a fictional department, in that it'd have no staff for 364 days of the year. On the remaining day, someone would be given the job of filling out tax returns for the list of "Citizens Betrayed by their Government" (the twelve members of "The Family"). He'd write zeroes everywhere, stamp the forms "Completed by the Tax Exempt Citizens Department of the Internal Revenue Service", then mail the returns to the citizens to sign and then.