Well, to be honest, it was both of those things, but had only been the latter for the past month. That night, after putting the presents out under th... tree and settling into bed for the night with his wife, he kept his door ajar in order to hear any movement of Eric coming upstairs to visit Lynn. Well, he didnt have to wait too long because the unexpected sound came through the doorway. It was Lynns door creaking open! He got up and looked through the opening as he saw his daughter tiptoeing. I slowly caressed her, "You must be one very horny lady?" Yes!" she moaned, and began to kiss my neck. I slid my hands under her skirt, to her panty covered ass, "Mmmm, this is SO dirty," She groaned, "But, you a turning me on with that monster between your legs."I held her hips still, and I started pumping against her wet panties, "You want me to stop?" I ask, rubbing her pussy with my rock, hard cock.She melted in my arms, "You're killing me. I'm so horny," she moved her pussy with my every. In the back of the barn he’d spiffed up a little half-bath. For a shower he’d jury-rigged a hose mounted on the outside of the back wall of the barn. And he’d made the sleeping quarters out of a former horse stall -- which had never known a horse. Mary had gotten a good deal on craigslist for a pair of used bunk beds. He had to drive an hour and a half each way to haul them back in the pickup, but they would work fine.The camp would be in the barn, and Mary and Carl would have the house for. You need to know, if you’re going to stay with me.’ ‘Okay…I suspect I’m going to end up hating this Cathy in the end, aren’t I?’ ‘I certainly hope not! She didn’t do anything wrong.’ ‘But you did?’ ‘No. Not exactly. I need to start from the beginning!’ ‘Alright, sorry. Go ahead.’ ‘So, I grew up a long way away from here. I’m actually not supposed to tell you where, to be honest. I’ll explain that later. Anyway, my childhood wasn’t…exactly typical. I mean, I had a family, I went to school…but my.