." Oh ok, my mistake I thought that perhaps you would be up for some fun with me, sorry that I misread your thoughts," said the woman seemingly neithe... annoyed nor disappointed as she turned and left the ladies.Debbie remained in there for a moment and looked at herself in the mirror as she got a feeling between her legs that she had only had before if the possibility of a cock had been in the offing. She realised that she had just been hit on by a lesbian and she was now starting to realise. He avoided me at home. He went to bed earlier and stayed in his study with the door closed. I got the hint. He was officially trying to forget anything had ever happened. You would think I'd have given up. Thrown in the towel. Admitted defeat. And maybe I should have because I knew, even then, that what I was wanting to do is commit incest. I wanted to entice my father to fuck me with the dick that made me. And to fuck me hard and good. I could have found me someone. I'm not a goddess, but I'm. Chapter 9: Over The Edge, Beyond RedemptionAngel woke up feeling restrained. He looked around and realized he was restrained. Vicky was just entering the bedroom and it looked like all her personal items had been removed. "Erica, I see you are back with us. Last night was so memorable, darling; I hope you treasure it for a long time." Vicky was in a conservative suit. Her red hair looked great on the white jacket. "Why am I tied up?" Your next to last lesson, Erica. You need to learn to please. The football team were practicing. Tony had come in from practice for a drink of water and saw me on the floor painting. We were 16 by now and our bodies were completely filled out. By this time, Tony looked like those busts of Caesar you see in museums. Or the gladiators you see in Greek mosaics. He was gorgeous. Could have been a Greek god if you asked me. And I had the body of a young Elizabeth Taylor. You know, like in Cat On A Hot Tin Roof or Cleopatra. I always found it ironic. I looked.