I nodded my head at him, my eyes closing against my will. The feel of his hand against my stomach cause it to do flips and twist and turn. I was excit...d and sick to my stomach all at the same time. No one had ever touched me in these ways and I sure as hell never imagined the first person to do so being my own father. Daddy’s hand moved down and tugged at the bottom of my tank top, pulling it up to expose my stomach from the lining of my pants up until just under my breasts. He ran his fingers. "I will do as you say."The half-elf reached out a soft, slender hand and stroked her cheek. "Very good," he said, petting her. "I may end up keeping you longer, yet, than a few days. You're so damn well-broken."She rubbed her face upon the proffered hand, glad that it was not hurting her right now. She even kissed a fingertip with a soft, delicate motion."I did manage some bread," said Gavin, producing a loaf from behind his back.Nadia's mouth started watering profusely; she had not eaten in. As they pulled apart momentarily, Mick could see the bulge of Mr Johnson’s erect cock straining against his trousers. “Oh God, Kathryn”, he gasped, “I can’t help what I feel about you”. Miss Ford’s cheeks were flushed, and her hands were trembling slightly as she looked at him with a smile. “You don’t need to tell me how you feel” she said, “I can feel it for myself”, and she let her hand brush over his erection, making him draw in his breath sharply with pleasure. “I’ve wanted to do this for a. "Rachel doesn't respond.Firmly, "You do remember. It's written all over your face. Your nipples got hard. You got turned on by me."Rachel bursts into tears, "Oh Jeff, my honey. I hate myself. You did something that reminded me of your father. I still have feelings for him. I'm horrified that it happened."Jeff hugs her with deep compassion, as the tears continue. "Mom, it's no big deal. It's not like you made a meal of me or something."Rachel manages to say, "It's a big deal to me." That's.