“I'm glad to see you enjoying my gift to you.”“Y-yes… I-I-I… uhhh… I…” Karen struggled to find the right words. How could she explai... to him what was going on? But the truth of the matter was that she had no idea what was going on. She could not even explain to herself why she was behaving the way she was.“That's quite alright. No need to explain. It is a wondrous piece of garment isn't it?” he said, the smirk never leaving his face; he seemed oddly satisfied about something.“I'm sorry,”. ” I brought the panties up to my nose and took a big sniff. This sent a rush of blood to my groin and my 7” cock started pulsing and waving through the gap in my boxers with each sniff of the nickers that both my daughter and her girlfriend have had on. Caught up in the images in his head I didn't notice that Jaz had knelt down and was inspecting my cock so closely that I could feel her hot breath on my mushroom head and balls. She slowly reached out and touched my cock, wrapping her tiny hand. We were again lost in the movie. Jui was again resting her head on my shoulder. I was caressing her hair.I had never ever had any kind of lust for my little daughter. But that night was different. There was a different kind of evil lurking in the air that night. Jui’s hair smelt nice. It had a subtle fragrance of the lavender shampoo that she probably used this afternoon while having a shower. I brought my nose closer to her hair and let the scent drool me all over. Jui was still unaware of all. Wilfred Tanguma did not look like a professor of history bundled up in heavy winter clothes. He was sitting on a folding chair that was half buried in the snow facing a half barrel in which a small fire burned. He was leaning forward with his hands over the flame trying to keep warm. It was bitterly cold.His childhood friend, Bertulfo ‘Bert’ Venzor, was seated next to him in much the same position. He had just delivered some very bad news.Bert said, “I don’t like it. Those Jade Force folks are.