I wanted to stroke him off right then and there but I had other incestuous thoughts of my own. I could barely pull myself away from my father; neithe... of us wanted to separate. I looked at my father; both of our eyes were overflowing with incestuous lust. “Dad, when you were jacking off; were you thinking about putting your huge cock in-between my tits and fucking them?” My father said yes with such lust. I just lay back down on my lounge chair and held my tits together. My father jumped. But it's a different feeling." Hoping that she would drop the subject."Can you make it big again?" Susan asked as he began to towel himself off, the long beach towel draping the area under discussion. He choked."Ask your mother." He said dryly. Feeling good at coming up with a fast cliché that would be funny and hip. He'd forgotten how liberated Peggy'd been in college, forgotten except for 'weren't we wild and crazy back then' stories."Can he, mom?"Peggy shrugged. "Sure, if he wants to." She. I forgot." Another slip like that and our guest won't be the only one undergoing training today." I won't forget again. I promise." The newcomer sounded concerned and contrite.Sheri was abruptly as nervous as the first day. It wasn't the presence of the new captor as much as the sudden tone of the Mistress's voice. The same flat sound she'd had at first. A scary sound. Frightening.She tried to sit up, forgetting she was still restrained."Easy child, I'm not cross with you. Hold still." Yes. They didn’t necessarily field winning teams every year, but they took running seriously. As a result, they invested in their course. The 5k course has always been beautiful and really gives you the feeling you are running out across the country instead of on a track, like Warsaw or Terre Haute. This year, they’d expanded and had a new 10k course that wasn’t just running the 5k course twice.We were on the bus at eight with races scheduled to start at eleven. My team had placed eighth in the 10k.