Daddy laughed, still deep dicking me, as he wiped up my face with his hand and put it into my mouth. I lapped it up feverishly and looked him directly...in the eyes. I wanted to be his bitch, and anything my Daddy wanted he was going to get. He owned me completely and I was in pure sissy bliss. “Ride daddies cock. Now.” He commanded as he pulled out of me and laid down on the bed. My legs felt like jelly from the fucking I’d just received, but I somehow managed to climb on top of him cowgirl. He went to the back of the Ford and opened up the rumble seat. He found a toolbox and a twenty-two bolt action rifle, along with two boxes of ammunition, one for the pistol and one for the rifle. The rifle was an old octagonal barreled fifteen shot tube feed model made by Western Fire Arms, years before. It looked to have been well used and well maintained. He smiled to himself and continued to explore, but came up with nothing else of any import."Hon, I hope you don't mind that I went through. But, otherwise, it was fine with them."They also asked us if we wanted to have sex, intercourse. Well, you know what Danny said. And Mom said she'd get me on the pill that week. In the meantime, they gave us some condoms and we began that very night." Wow, that's kind of incredible. When did you two start with your parents?" Oh, well, they no longer hid much from Danny or me, just from Mel. So, we would watch them if their door was open. The second or third time, they just told us to come in. It was some kind of orangey tartan, lined, and had big, round, black buttons. It had probably been very expensive when it was new, but Julie thought it made Gabby look like a bag lady.Gabby had once been wicked to Cassie, and Julie doubted that Cassie would ever forgive her."Hi, Julie."How was your holiday?"Julie had to cast her mind back to WA; it was only ten o'clock, but her family seemed another world away now. The wedding had been lovely, her cousin had been beautiful as a bride, and it.