I squeeze again, a little harder this time and she lets out a little moan. That’s it, I lose it. I kiss her passionately on the top of her head. �...I thought you were playing your game,” she mutters as she looks up at me. I can’t help but gaze back into her beautiful eyes. “Fine,” I respond, and return to driving a firetruck through a crowd of people on the beach. She closes her eyes and lowers her head back down. I take one more look at her before turning back to the TV. I don’t know why. “Good! Well, you need to hit the road, buster, or you’ll be late!” Renee declared.“Yeah, you’re right. I need to get going,” I said reluctantly.“Allen, pay attention driving home. Don’t start daydreaming while you drive. There are idiots out there and I want you back here alive!” Renee insisted.“I will, I promise! Renee …” I started to say but paused long enough for Renee to notice.“What is it, baby?” Renee asked.“I already want to be back. I don’t want to leave. I know I have to but I…” I said. When he left he asked John what adult games were. John told him to follow him and he would show him. Scott followed John to a back bedroom with a window that looked outback. John parted the d****s enough so they could look out but nobody could see in or see them.Scott told me he looked out and saw most of the people were naked or topless. Even his parents were naked. They were with John’s parents. John pointed everyone out telling him who they were. He pointed to your mother as he whipped his. The whole bar would see what was on his mind if he wasn't careful. Under the bar, he massaged the stiff shaft through his jeans as his mind conjured up new scenarios in which there was no wall separating him and Toni.He had to be sick. Never in all his life had he ever considered Toni in that way; He would never consider anyone who looked like Toni in that way. At the same time, it seemed much easier to view his stubborn, rebellious daughter as a romantic partner than as his kid. She seemed.