"With that Ashley applied a little eye shadow, liner and a touch ofshimmery lip gloss to Jessie face. She then brushed Jessie's hair and pulled it bac... into a ponytail tyingit with a light blue ribbon."Amazing! How do you feel Jessica?" Ashley asked her unmistakablyfeminine friend. She decided to throw out the name Jessica to see if itwould stick."I feel great...this dress is so airy and comfortable! Why did you callme Jessica though?" Don't know...that's my new nickname for you though...I. Were you upset over that?’ ‘Not the least. There was a future hall of famer at second and another on the bench. I knew going in that the only way I would get on the field would be to pinch run. The skip later apologized to me for not giving me the chance to do that, but I was OK with it. I figured I would get other chances.’ ‘Then you broke your leg. You lost a year and a half.’ ‘And two years after I made it back there are times that it really hurts. The pain sneaks up on me but it seldom. The cock was hard as bone. Jenny rubbed her thumb up and down the underside of the knob. Skip groaned and pulled Jenny down on top of him."I'm nuts for you," he said, and he kissed her.His tongue stuffed her mouth. His huge cock pressed up hard against her, throbbing, rubbing. He shoved his hands into her shorts and started caressing and squeezing her asscheeks.Jenny quivered, melting into her brother. She'd never felt this way before. She kissed him madly, sucking his tongue, gazing. No one would object. Thanks to the belt buckle's magic, people just accepted that even a good dad could have sex with his daughter, and the best dad, me, could fuck his daughters wherever he wanted. No one would bat an eye. I had enjoyed my daughters in some very public places. They were eager for it.I had been scared the first few times, but after four months with this power, I had grown used to it. So I just smiled at the mother beside me when she glanced over at my daughter undoing my belt.