She had already kicked off her shoes, so, she only had to step out ofthe last of her clothing. I lay her panties and pantyhose on the flooras I looked...straight into her hairless vagina. I could see, peeking outfrom her thick vagina lips, the glint of a gold ring. "Do you like it?They pierced my clitty when they pierced my nipples." She spread herlips apart with her fingers to show me that her clitoris had actuallybeen pierced and a small gold ring had been inserted in it. "The ringsdon't hurt.. It slid halfway down the block, obstructing traffic and grabbing theattention of everyone walking down the street. No one ran in to help,merely watching and secretly hoping it explodes.I managed to push through my paralysis and run to the car as it caughtfire. The driver's door was torn off and thrown across the street, andthe rest was in just as bad a condition. The driver was crawling out ofthe car, seemingly the only one inside. He was a young guy, maybe in hisearly 20s, driving a car way. I am a divorcee for about a year now and dad has been one since I was 16. His divorce was the reason for us to start our incestuous relationship. He decided not to marry again for he was happy as things came to be.After I wrote this diary, I showed it to my dad last weekend at his home as I had gone to spend the day with him – to do some house work and cooking for him. He lives half-an-hour drive away from where I live with my son Tommy. Sitting in the chair in his study and reading my. “I’ll miss all you guys, too. I promise to call and write. And I expect you to be my first guests!”“Count on it!” I said.I stood up and Katy melted into arms for a tight hug. She hugged each of the girls, then went to the sunroom where my sister was with the kids to say goodbye to them. When she’d hugged each of them, I walked her to the coach house so that she could say goodbye to Jennifer and Josie. After hugs, Katy and I walked back outside. We walked down the driveway to her car; she hugged.