Sure, I was upset about Pete's bullshit, but the truth is that I just needed to be close to Daddy right then. I haven't been able to help myself as th... feelings that I have for Daddy are growing more intense day after day. I want more from him and with him. I know that any kind of line crossing that way would be wrong. And Daddy would never do such a thing. Not ever. But I can't help but want him in every way possible. I think about him all the time and fully understand what my mother must. Slowly I slid my hand inside her blouse she was wearing a saree that day I could feel her bra straps on my hand. We were still smooching and our hands were at our organs hers at my dick and mine at her tits. I started to unhook the bra with one hand and with the other I was holding her at the back of her neck. I told her why you not free yourself from this saree. Telling her this she told why you not open your shirt and your jeans, we both started to undress each other. I opened her saree and. My mom's new husband was younger than her and his oldest was a girl, Nancy. Nancy, by the time she was 18 had a baby of her own, the father of the c***d and her were going to be married but he was arrested a day before their wedding. So Nancy became a dancer at, what we called,a go-go bar. That is where she met Rich. We, my wife and I, met them at a family picnic and found out we had one thing in common. We liked doing d**gs. Nothing real heavy, a little coke and some marijuana. So, I. "I'll be at the Ryston Reserve and Sanctuary if anyone is looking for me." She closed the door gently. She was being kind to our neighbors. Certainly not me.I rolled over to catch a few more winks. After all, this trip was eating up a couple of vacation days. It was time I started treating like a vacation. The phone chirped. A glance at the clock radio and a quick calculation told me I'd managed to get an extra hour and a half. "Hello?" So, how are you two getting along?" It was Rianne."What.