They went out for lunch, went shopping and swimming, and even had a little wine together at night from time to time. Emma realized that she couldn’... keep her eyes off her little sister. Amy was just so sweet and innocent, yet it was clear that she was becoming sexually aware of her own body. Emma heard the pullout couch squeaking ever so slightly late at night, and suspected that Amy was masturbating. Emma wasn’t really surprised about it, as she remembered how she was at age 13. She would. "But you're curious to try," he assessed, as he pulled his pants up.I stood up too, as Electric Flag continued to rock. "Not really," I lied."Oh, you do want to be a bottom boy too, I can see it in your eyes," he smirked."No," I tried to insist, even though a big part of me was curious how different a real cock would feel like inside my ass compared to my toys."Be a good Daddy cock sucker, and maybe I'll let you become my two hole fuck slut," he said, before adding, "Kim only takes it in the. It wasn't long before I could sense the strain in our own relationship. It was obvious who would win if I had to choose between the two. A father's love for his daughter has no match. But I just couldn't allow things to come to that. I needed to find a way to make this relationship work. That's how I decided to take a little trip up to our family farm. You see I own a small farm outside of the city. Its nothing special, with just several chickens, horses, and cows. When I inherited it, I never. ‘Okay,’ I continued, undeterred, ‘You’re trapped in a room with a tiger, a rattlesnake and a lawyer. You have a gun with two bullets. What should you do?’ ‘Shoot the lawyer. Twice,’ Dan answered quickly. ‘Heard that one before too, huh?’ I mumbled. ‘So, Dan, who’d you vote for?’ I queried, trying to steer clear of the lawyer joke miasma. Well, no sooner had I launched my innocent obligatory conversational opening than did our resident angry (relatively) young man go ballistic. His eyes bulged.