I heard my Dad going up the stares and I quickly said, "Hurry get your cloths back on!"We both got up and got dressed and sat on the bed, I pulled out...a book and pretended to show it to her. My Dad opened the door and asked, "Lacy would you like to stay for dinner?"She looked at him and said, "No thank you, I need to get going soon."I looked at her and asked her, "Was that your first time?"She looked back at me and nodded yes, "You?"I also nodded at her and said, "Yup."I went for a goodbye. I gently kissed them and licker her breast like you would lick an ice cream cone as she often says and gently flick her nipples and suck them till, she let out a little squeal she hops off my lap and sits back down next grabbing her wine glass finishing it off saying am I fucked up sitting in a hot tub naked with my daughter and French kissing her. I laughed and said your not fucked up it just shows what a special bond you two have she laughs and said yeah, I guess your right I get a little. "You know that it isn't always an easy thing for me to do, don't you?" Yes, I know that."Shaking his head, Ed said, "You can't hide away from the world forever. Your little brother has asked you several times to go riding with him. Each time you've refused him. You haven't even left the house once." I'm just not ready," William said.The problem was that William was telling the truth. William wasn't even willing to have dinner with the rest of the family and the staff. Instead, he had his meals. ‘Oh Polly! My pretty Polly! I love you, Polly.’ Boston filled his tights with a few jets of hot spunk. An old hunky man, my boss, had filled his tights with spunk, totally lost control all because I had squatted over his face, made him sniff the stuffed panties and tights of the wife he was betraying, all in front of the man I was betraying. I cuddled up to him and said ‘How did you like that, my man?’ He was still recovering. His heart had been beating so fast. ‘Oh Boston, dear?’ I said.