I.. I masturbated while I was in the bath tub. Jazz said as the color rose in her cheeks. Good girl Max said kissing her forehead before continuing, F...om now on, youre not allowed to masturbate without my permission, if you need to then you have to ask me first. Understood? Jazz was surprised by what he had said, but she nodded, I understand Daddy. So are you nervous? Max asked as he gently stroked her hair Jazz nodded, A little bit, Its only natural. Youre tense too, I can feel the knots in. My emotions weren’t exactly under control back then.And now she was giving birth to our children. Our emotions had to be the same ones shared by men and women since the invention of pair bonding. It’s a primal feeling that the race would continue, your line will continue. We are fulfilling the primary purpose of our existence. I held her to me and we kissed. Again she tasted herself on my lips. It seemed fitting somehow, completing a cycle like that. We are forever, Dee Dee and I. What is. Just thinking about it got me hard but getting a hard on whilst you’re in the car surrounded by family isn’t exactly ideal. I had my cousin to my left and my parents in the front. There was a cool box sitting between me and my cousin which I was grateful for, I had tight jogging bottoms on revealing my hard pulsating cock. I thought to myself ‘if I jerk my dick slowly no one would notice’. I put my hands down my pants and held the head of my cock, I moved my fingers around it and felt cum. But that was only a part of what troubled me. I faced Robert. ‘Its not just that. From the night I awoke in that tomb after the change I have struggled to control myself. Damnit, I’m still ME, Bridget the daughter of Michael and Mary O’Brien. Or at least I want to be. I’m terrified that I’ll become what all the legends describe us as, a cold-blooded killer, indifferent to the sufferings I cause. I’ve lost myself in vengeance before.’ I could not stop the tears that burst forth as I recalled the.