"Can't I put on some clothes?" I asked."Sorry, but no. These are the rules. But we're going to be careful to keepthe towel covering you at all times."...At least underwear," I begged."Sorry, honey. Now, hop up onto the table, carefully so that your toweldoesn't fall away. Now, Roger, you hold her under her armpits, and Randy,you hold her thighs. We have to position you so that you're lying face-down, and we're going to do it for you, slowly and carefully, so that yourtowel doesn't move by. ” Jenny was getting irritated now.“Jenny, a girl told you she loves you and you said I’m not interested right?” Sally explained.“Yes, that’s pretty much it, there was bit more but we mostly talked about music.”“Right, then you are giving her hugs and kisses, you sing her a love song and kiss her hand in front of the whole club. Then you drive her home and kiss her goodnight. Talk about mixed messages.”Jenny groaned and put her head in her hands. “Oh shit!”That night the band played the blues. Alicia toyed with the sculpture that summoned the tent and offered a sultry smile when she saw Thakkor’s eyes following the bounce of her breasts caused by the horse’s gait. “Sorry, hard to ignore,” Thakkor offered with an apologetic shrug. “You are incorrigible,” Alicia declared with mock indignity as she turned away with a haughty tilt of her chin. “But you love me anyway.” Alicia couldn’t maintain her pose in the face of those words. “Yes, I do.” “I need to water the bushes. We should. Make love to her; make your baby cum on your cock before you fill her with your seed," I said, watching as Jack lowered his face to Sarah's wet pussy and inhaled deeply.I knew Jack was filled with unrestrainable lust for our daughter since he had seen her and Tom fucking, and I knew once he had a taste of her sweet young nectar, he could never give it up. Which I was happy with because now I had tasted our son Tom's cock. I was never going to stop having that magnificent piece of meat.