After a cool dip we all lay around on our towels enjoying the little direct sun we could get yet. We never gave any thought to anyone seeing us becaus... this site was so far off the main trail and we had not seen or heard anyone the whole time our fellow hikers had left.We finally decided to make a small fire an make supper. After supper we sat around the fire and had a few drinks as a toast to mom and dad’s beautiful camping site. Maybe a little too much as we were all a little drunk by the. She had enough ACSR cable to handle everything but the feed to Colorado. She could get more from Illinois, but it wouldn't get here in time for Ms Lenti's deadline. She pulled the work crews off the Denver installation and put them on stringing cable to Las Vegas.She'd like to have the cables strung a day or two early – whatever 'early' meant in this environment. That would give her a chance to test everything before 'it happened.' Assuming that 'it' was going to happen on or about the 1st of. When she was like this, I would take out an ice cube – smuggled from the freezer – and bring it to the base of her spine. When she felt it, she would wriggle out of position and issue a panicky laugh. An instant later, I had already removed the ice cube and was guiding her head to the pillow. Her naked body lay before me, presenting an almost infinite surface for the ice cube to explore. Slowly, so slowly, I touch her ankle with the ice cube, holding her legs to keep her from pushing away.. Was she even wearing a bra? “I'm sorry. It's work.”“But I'm bored,” she moaned, her legs kicking.“I know,” I said, trying to be patient. My cock was getting so hard. God, what was wrong with me? Why was I finding my daughter so sexy all of a sudden? That wasn't right at all. It was more than a little fucked up. “But I'll get in trouble if I don't get this done. Sorry.”“Fine,” she pouted. “I'll go talk with my friends.”“Don't you have schoolwork you're supposed to be doing?” I asked her.“Did.