But the technology was beyond my comprehension. I mentally conjured something nano, undetectable to all but the savviest of sleuths.It was hard to rea... her. Eventually, I decide her night had been a failure. And when she did finally look directly at the camera, into her dresser mirror, her weary, mascaraed eyes were devoid of purpose.I watched her come and go until my stomach went into free-fall when a man entered the room. He appeared suddenly, as if out of nowhere when he passed in front of. Two days after the engagement party I called Jill at work and asked her what she meant. Her voice had a tense tone when she responded. With a nervous laugh she jokingly said “Oh that was just the alcohol talking. I’m sure I was going to tease you and ask you to marry me instead or something like that.” She then told a few jokes that were actually pretty funny, and I put it out of my mind. The small wedding and reception, all of which I paid for although Jill graciously contributed, went off. A man's cock. Not those boys that I'd allowed to sleep with me in the past. He had none of their insecure swagger, the posturing to convince you he was a man. He didn't have to do that.He was a man.I gripped his cock. I pumped up and down on it. His cock twitched in my hand. I leaned in and licked my lips. I hungered for it. Salivated for it. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed the tip of my daddy's dick. I dove into the world of incest in truth.Daddy groaned. His eyes widened as my lips. I was completely dressed for the first time in a long time, and didn't look too bad if I do say so myself. I stand 5'7" tall, weigh 135, have brown eyes and long brown hair, which I now have in a ponytail. I had on a short tan skirt with a pink shell top, pantyhose and short white heels. I was enjoying the reflection in the mirror, then decided to get a soda. I walked into the kitchen, opened the can, and had just turned to face the yard, when I saw my best friend standing at the patio.