I could tell she still had a crush on me. So after talking for a while we found time to hang out and watch a movie one night. As we were sitting there...watching the movie we got closer and closer to each other till she was laying in my arms. As we each got more comfortable I decided to work my hand down her pants. I was sitting on the couch with my legs open and she was sitting between them with her back on my chest so it was easy to slip my hand between her legs. As I rubbed her clit I could. “What?!” they cried out in unison.“Ben isn’t Jessica’s real dad. I guess I got what I deserved. When Ben and I were trying for a baby, I didn’t always have the men that fucked me wear a condom. I knew the risks involved with our open marriage lifestyle.”“Do you know who the father is?’ Karen wondered.“Yes I do,” she replied, eyes looking at her fidgety fingers.“Does the man know about Jessica being his?” she added.“He’s about to find out. Dad, Jessica is ... your daughter!”Dan was so. ..real." Lecia, get back!"With a sharp inhale, the group leader regains her senses. Following the others' actions, she steps away, pulling her hood back up to protect herself from the hot particles fluttering about. This is just as the green fire howls and more embers spew out, causing those around to recede further into the darkness.Luckily, its torrent doesn't last long. It crackles weakly for ten or so seconds before all its flames and heat are pulled into the pit in one swoop, snuffed out. Her libido was raging at an all-time high. When she came out of a daze she’d been in she found that she had stopped at the pig pens. Looking into the pen she saw a young boar looking and showing some interest in her, so she reached over the railing and patted the young boar on the head. Then turning away she headed back toward the house. When she got to the house she found her father sitting in an easy chair on the veranda and her thoughts went immediately back to her earlier thoughts about.