Oh well, any port in a storm.Fortunately the electric kettle was quick, and I soon had a pot ready. I made the tea strong, but it still wasn't coffee....I needed pen and paper to start making a list of essentials – and coffee was one of them – along with a robe. I figured Burns had one around, but I wasn't going to wear it. I vowed to clear out his clothes and other effects as fast as I could without raising suspicions.I stood near the living room windows marveling at sight of the predawn city. ‘These,’ she announced, ‘Are my implements of torture.’ ‘Oh shit!’ I gasped. ‘She wants to use them on me!’ As quickly as a could I bolted out the door nearly trampling some nocturnal creature on the way to my car. A few long minutes later a very dejected Gail came out with all her clothes back on. ‘It’s not what you think,’ she softly said. ‘Bullshit!’ I grumbled, my temper getting the best of me. ‘Just take me home,’ was the last thing she ever said to me. Now today at The Circle K by the. One afternoon, my youngest sister, Ashley, and one of her friends were sitting around talking quietly. Usually I ignore my sister's conversations as being c***dish and boring, but my attention was peaked when I heard them talking about Dad."Does your dad hang out in the barns a lot?" the girl asked keeping the question as casual as she could. She looked down to the end of the barn where Dad was stacking some grain feed bags in the storage area."Well, yeah, duh, he is working, not really hanging. WE BOTH ENTERED IN THE BATHROOM AND STARTED THE SHOWER AND STARTED BATHING, HUGGING, SCRATCHING OUR BODIES, LICKING WITH WATER, AND FINALLY SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE WANT TO PEE, SO I TOLD HER TO PEE AND I STAYED BACK WATCHING THE MOMENT. BUT SHE STARTED PEEING ON MY PENIS AND SOME OF THE DROPS IT WENT INTO MY MOUTH, EAR, AND NOW THE GOLDEN SHOWER WAS ALL OVER MY FACE AND YOU WILL NOT BELIEVE, SHE STARTED LICKING IT, WHICH I FELT IS VERY DISGUSTING, BUT ENJOYED IT WITH PLEASURE, THEN WE HAD A BATH,.