"Let's fuck again." I said. Daddy used his cock to lightly massage my swollen pussy lips, moved it down and ran it over my asshole and when he did I h...d an instant orgasm. Then he slowly entered my cunt and I thought, what could be more excitingly perverted than a 36-year-old father inserting his prick into his own 18-year-old daughter? It carried me to a sexual high. I was consumed with lust for him and I came off, sending a cascade of cunt juice around Daddy's cock. I exclaimed,'That's it. We became friends. One Friday, we had just finished our shift and was off until 3 the next Monday. We did the normal Friday stuff. Cashed out checks, bought the groceries [translation, all the beer and liquor we needed for the weekend], and got ready for the weekend. He seemed nervous. ‘Hey man, we pretty good friends, right?’ I wondered what he wanted. ‘Yeah, man, I guess.’ It came out. He needed a ride to see someone. He had no one else to take him. He would pay me. It was important. ‘Relax. . permanently! Get it?”“Yes, my darling husband, I get it,” Carol replied softly. Then she kissed him again.The president ordered the troops to stand at ease, then continued his address.“As some of you may know — although none of you are old enough to have actually seen me — I was a movie actor once upon a time. In fact, I was president of the Screen Actors Guild ... and my dues might even still be paid up. I’m really not too sure.“But in any case, I still have some friends in the industry .... As the youngest of his children, Bena was the first of his family to reach the metal coffin. She stopped at the foot, her eyes inconsolable as she ran them down the man who’d been her father.The guilt rose within her even as the bile rose in her throat. She’d done this. This was her doing. This was the final cost of her decision.She kept thinking back to that day and that terrible choice. She kept telling herself she’d done as her father would have wanted – but that was small consolation now,.