. Peanut Gallery ... enough with the comments or we'll tell you what we did in full and living color." David said. Andrea grinned and nodded."EWW!" Bo...h girls drew zippers across their lips. Not that they kept them zipped ... teenage girls. No picture is worth a thousand words. Junior headed for the galley, Andrea scouted the coffee maker, Connie put the kettle on and David surveyed his domain from his deck chair. He knew better than to interrupt something so important as women cooking. "That dominatrix woman and the priest," he said.There is probably a war coming between our boss and yours. If I were you I would forget about me and the bug. If you warn them it's coming, we will be back to finish you. You do understand that?" I asked."We just have his word that the perverted father is involved," Jeremy said once we were in the outside."Jeremy, do you think he is guilty?" I asked when I was in the taxi."Of course I do," he said."Then we aren't going to need to take him to. Criminal. Criminal copulation. And, there were witnesses. Four of them.Two young girls sat close. They watched. Two weeks before, they would have fled such an idea, but things had changed and so had their understanding.They were not ordinary girls. These were the man’s own daughters. Two other witnesses were Avan Volka, the man’s brother, and Xia Zan, a roundish Asian woman who toted a leather bag. They were acquaintances who lived apart in the nearby nation of Incestia.The daughters were. I hated licking the cum off his balls where I could smell his sweat mingled with the cum but the worst part was the gelatinous chunks that she had me lick up and chew. They were totally disgusting.When she was satisfied with my performance she kissed me on the head. "That's my good little cocksucker." "Go wipe your face." She said, laughing.As I was cleaning up, she started stroking on his cock and kissing him, trying to make him hard again. I could tell she wanted him to fuck her, but he was.