She giggled, “Wow, your eyes just bugged out of your head!” “Karen,” he gulped, “Are you sure about this? What if your parents come down her...?”She leaned in close, and whispered, “They just went upstairs to their bedroom. Didn’t you hear the stairs creak?” She was playing with the buttons on his shirt as she said this, undoing them one by one, then pushed the fabric aside to rub his bare chest, teasing the hair she found there.“I must have been distracted.” he pulled her to him, and they kissed. He also had to remind himself that she was his daughter."Did you have a nice chat with Trish Byers?" he suddenly asked. Davie opened her eyes and looked at her father, "Oh yes, Daddy. She's so understanding. Really a nice woman. And so pretty, too. She's a dish!" Yes, Miss Byers is quite attractive. But I'm sure she knows that." She thinks you're quite something yourself." Ohhh?" Knight reacted with surprise, though he knew that the stewardess seemed to have the hots for him. But he felt she. It gave the prosecution a chance to make them look bad. Guilty. Terrible humans. They would use every statement you made in interrogation. Every scrap of evidence they had found to bury your ass.“You’re proud of your incestuous relationship with the women of your family, aren’t you?” Ed asked.It was a leading question, but this was cross. He could do that.“Yes.”“You think it’s okay,” he asked, sounding like a father reprimanding his some. Authoritarian. Stern. In the right.“I do, yes.”“Even. " She blushed with embarrassment. "Oh, you are evil," Brian answered with a laugh. He pulled her to him and their bodies locked. "Now, I want to fuck you again." Only if I can just lie here. You've worn me out."He rolled over on top of her and probed with his penis and slipped it inside her vagina. "This is my birthday present to you. Happy fortieth birthday." It's better than a box of chocolates," she said as they began to move their bodies in unison. "It's also the anniversary of our first.