As he watched the car drive away, he could not help thinking that it would soon be Lilly’s turn.“Dad” he heard her soft sweet voice say, as he t...rned and saw the vision of the sweet angle he calls Sue Lee. “My god, you are breath taking.” he said as he took her tiny hand is his. Her pale white skin felt soft, and the sweet smell of perfume hung in the air, while a father’s love for his daughter shifted from a fatherly nature, to a erotic forbidden nature. He lead her to his bed, the place where. Arlene's unwillingness to yield even reasonable control to Sarah had probably ruined any chance for a close relationship as adults. Sarah had already declared, in an angry outburst, that when she was eighteen she would be living with Dan.A strong control drive often manifests itself as obsessive-compulsive tendencies. Housekeeping, personal grooming, household finances; Arlene did all of those things marvelously well, and without seeming obsessive, either. In her mind, she had also done a. I followed after her. But tonight her panties and bra were laying beside the clothes hamper. I tried, but couldn't resist lifting her panties to my face, I smelt the moist gusset which was stained, then rubbed my face in it. I couldn't spend to much time in the bathroom. It might rise suspicion from Aunt Hazel.Back in my pink accented bedroom, i wanted to jerk off but with her bedroom door open, I was afraid she would hear me.I found soiled granny panties on the bathroom floor every evening. By. ”I winced, “I walked into that one, didn’t I?” The pun would return frequently in our conversations for a long time after that, especially when either one of the girls were playing with my rocks.That afternoon we went to a matinee of a movie called The Martian. I liked it immensely. Further, I barely noticed the security detail that had followed us into the theater and spread themselves around to be sure we remained safe. I didn’t go out in general public very often, but when I did I guess they.