*** (Dad's point of view.) *** My cock is growing harder and harder watching the two girls on screen. One girl, a brunette, is fucking a blonde with a...strap on. Hearing the blonde moan is getting me ready to stroke myself. My hand resting on top of my cock, just as I’m about to slide my hand under the blanket, my 18 year old daughter Aphrodite walks in wearing sexy dark blue lingerie. “Hey Daddy mind if I come in?” she asks while I try to hide my boner. I clear my throat. “Yeah, sure sweety,. After John and I had checked over our wagons, the ranch partners got together and talked for a while."Ab was telling me we'll be at Fort John in a couple of days," I said. "He says there are two forts, Fort John and Fort Platte within a mile of each other and that there's a big trading post there." I suppose we should go through our wagons and see what we might need," Millie said."I think that'd be a good idea. Things are going to cost more here than they did back east, but they'll still be a. “What time is it?”Paula looked at the bedside alarm clock. “9:40. Why?”“Ted always stays up ‘till about midnight,” the little boy pointed out. “Let’s go ask him if he has any ideas.”“We’re supposed to be in bed for the night,” Paula reminded her boyfriend. “There’s school tomorrow.”“Are you gonna be able to get any sleep until we think of something?” Paul asked.The nine year old girl heaved a big sigh. “No. OK, let’s go talk to Ted.”The walk from the treehouse to the main house was only about a. Had she really bent over and let the guard look up her skirt? She had never done anything like that without me being there before. I was going to call her when I got another email from her.From: KimSent: Monday, March 06, 2006 9:45 AMTo: MarkSubject: You should have told me about my shirtWas sitting in the break room talking to the new guy from the mailroom. He didn’t seem to want to go back to work. He seemed very preoccupied when I was talking to him and never really looked me in the eye. I.