. . don't think she'll teach anymore . . .?" . . . Daddy, I think I want to get my hair colored. What if I were a blond . . .?" . . . like you as a br...nette, Sis . . .?I got wrangled on to the plane, a small private jet. And the gang was all here, and we were all naked. My gag got taken out by one goon, and I got strapped in by the other. I moved my jaw around in what would have been funny ways if I were watching. All three of us eventually made eye contact, and the blame was obvious to all.. Marie hockey tournament that Samantha's family had attended. Like most of the hockey moms at that infamous pickup, her husband was now her sponsor. Now looking as she did when she was twenty years younger, Winnie was also pregnant with her fourth. To her delight, her daughter was pregnant with Winnie's first grandchild, offspring of a Fleet Auxiliary sailor from the ship that had brought them here – Daddy not being all that attracted to incest with his own daughter.Schooling in the Diaspora was. What the hell was I thinking? Son of a bitch. I was going to explain what I meant but the look on her face was one of joy. I looked at her and stood in front of the bed with the towel still around me. Amber sat up and smiled at me.Amber: Can I ask you a question?Me: Sure why not.Amber: I have a friend who said that she gave her boyfriend a...She stopped herself looking at me differently.Me: A what? A dog or some money?Amber: No something called a blowjob.She said it all right. Now I was amused. "No, no, no...get up," Jack said, as Marie did as he said, rolling over onto her back."Yeah, just like that," He said, "Hey, honey..." Yeah?" I said, sitting up on my knees with my hands between them."Want to see if she eats as good as she sucks?"Marie looked a tad confused at first, but then let a smile creep up on her face. "I get to eat mommy's cunt?" You sure do," Jack said, situating himself between his daughter's thighs and rubbing his shaft along her pussy lips.Gleeful, I situated myself.