Then she dropped her bombshell, "Greta, I'm too tired to fight any more." She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. "No matter what we do, the...stupid hicks keep electing the pretty face with the biggest promises and never once look at who is behind those promises or what their previous records were. Besides, I have been feeling real miserable lately. I think I may be getting an ulcer."She added as an afterthought, "Also, I want to go back to singing again." Well I'll be." Greta grinned. “Good, I’d be lost without it. You didn’t touch it, did you? How did you get it here?”“I know better than to touch your artifacts,” she replied. “I wrapped my hand in cloth before picking it up.”“Clever,” he chuckled. “Where are my clothes, by the way?” he asked as he glanced down at his naked body. He was nude save for his underwear, and it looked like he had successfully healed his wounds before passing out. “Somehow, one of us always seems to end up unconscious and in the water...”“Oh,”. " Do you think he and Nora... ?" No. If I were to guess, I'd say the experience took place between Joe and his mother, not his daughter."David thought back over his many visits with Nora when her father was with her. They were very open with each other, and Nora was casual about her state of dress around him, but... no, if they were ever incestuous, whatever happened hadn't developed into a full-blown love affair like David enjoyed with his mother and sister."Peel another surface off Joe's. Because that's the kind I like. I'm going to teach you to be Daddy's perfect little sex slave." he sat in the middle of the bed hard and waiting. "Oh and there's no birth control for Daddy's slut."She smiled at her father as she began to undo her blouse and slip off her skirt. She unhooked her bra and slipped off her thong as she crawled over to her father as she had done as a child when he called upon her, but no instead of a slim flat body, her ass was well rounded and her breasts hung,.