" She looks familiar," Kirsten agreed. "But, I can't put a name with her. Of course, I feel like I'm going to explode out of this top if I breathe too...deep, too, but with this damn corset, I can't." Can't explode out of there, or can't breathe?" Mark smirked. He was starting to feel a little lightheaded."You've got the dirty mind of a fighter pilot, Gravedigger," Kirsten said. "They're going to have the costume contest in a little while, and you ought to go up there." Yeah," Jackie said. "You. ” I said softly, smiling as I rubbed my tingling pussy. I looked at him and I noticed that his belt was unbuckled and the clasp in his pants was undone. “Are we there yet, Daddy?” I asked playfully pointing at his crotch.As he pulled the car back onto the road he said “It was too confining in there and got a little uncomfortable. Jesus Christ, girl do you do that often?”“A few times a week, I suppose.” I responded.“Good lord almighty.” he muttered looking at the road.As we drove the last. I had a moment of hesitation as my conscience, which had fled to the furthest reaches of my mind, flared up. Was I really going to go through with this? Was I going to watch as my daughter masturbated in front of me?"Spread your legs, honey," I told her. She lifted her knees, then drew them apart. I nearly gasped as I saw her little lips spread apart, opening to reveal the wonders inside."Now put your hand between your legs and rub it," I told her. I couldn't believe was I was saying! I was. " She coughed self-consciously. "All right... uh... tell me, Skip. Have you ever done that? Have you made out with a girl?"Skip's mouth opened. It appeared he was about to speak, that the words faded on his very lips the moment they would have been voiced. His face reddened slightly and as she glanced down Jennifer saw that his hand was trembling. "Almost," he said at last in a croak."Almost? I don't know if I understand." That's the real reason I came to buy the book." What do you mean?".