“Try doing this,” he whispered in my ear as he positioned my arm. He was bending over me and I felt his erection pressing through his jeans again...t the back of my ass cheek. With his free hand, he ran a finger lightly over my right nipple. “Hold it right there and you should pot that one,” he chuckled before moving away. My hand startled to tremble. I missed the intended shot and potted the black ball. “Game over,” yelled Tim triumphantly and before I could straighten up he leant over me,. He pleasured himself countless times to those memories, but he couldn't admit that. Melody was his baby girl, he promised to protect her. Her Daddy couldn't do that to her, not to his sweet little Melody.Her fingers fanned out and she rubbed over the visible ridge of his cockhead through his khakis with her forefinger, tracing it lightly."Daddy, I won't be mad. I promise. I just want to know. I won't tell anyone."James looked deeply in her eyes, he knew she wasn't lying and he knew she wouldn't. Where is everyone? Lilly and I are on Bondi beach, soaking up the sun. Angie was still in bed, with her three playmates, when we left home. Should we come home to be with you? No. If its all right with you two, Ill come to Bondi. Have you had lunch yet? Of course its all right. No we havent eaten yet. I was just thinking about it. Could you bring shorts and a T-shirt for me and something for Lilly to wear, so that we can go to a half decent restaurant? We only have our swimmers on. OK. See you. It was fun in a way. I'd throw something on, and then walk out to show the girls. They would vote, and hand me something else. They ignored my insistence on only being there for black trousers and a shirt, and had me model all sorts of things. The craziness continued until I was trying on some jeans.I heard Steph's voice. "Hmmm ... Boxers, then?"I looked up. She must have been standing on some sort of ladder, and her head and shoulders poked over the top of the door. "Steph!" That's a yes?".