If it happens it must seem to happen naturally. “Our seduction of your sister should be something we position ourselves to allow to ha...pen. If your sister desires you, and I think she does, she should be made to think that she is seducing you.” “We live six hundred miles away. This will be difficult,” I said. “Invite her to spend Easter vacation with us,” my wife suggested. “Do not do anything sexually evocative unless she takes the initiative.” . That’s when she realized that someone was standing over the machine. She tried to pull her hand back into the machine, but a hand took hers, and started to lick off her fingers. She knew who it was, and it was making her more wet. She regretted having worn a thong that day. It was soaked through, and getting her paper pants wet. The doctor saw this, but realized she was helpless in there. He pressed the button and rolled the table back out, but didn’t unstrap her from the table. He looked at. He said “follow me” so we all walked toward the back where he opened a door and said “there’s some folk’s here to see you daddy”. The deputy ushered us in and left, just as the big man at the desk said “damn if ain’t little queer Timmy, what the hell are you doing back here”.On the desk was a nameplate that said “James Letner Sheriff” and before my husband could say anything, I said “I’m his wife Anne and we came here to handle his mom’s affairs since she recently died”. The Sheriff said “ain’t. Things came to a head one night when Taylor was in the living room with Bill and Karen was up in Bobby’s room. Taylor did not look her smiling and playful self when she asked if her father wanted to do it. Bill just smiled and undid his belt, the clasp on my pants and unzipped his fly. He reached in and took out his cock. Taylor slipped her panties off and sat with both of her feet pulled up onto the chair cushion and spread her legs. She played with her pussy as Bill watched and stroked his.