Rachel came up from behind and put her hands around me, nuzzling myshoulder and whispering "Hey," in my ear. I could not love this girlmore, and told ...er so."But on the one day we get some time to each other...the basketballersare having a battle of the sexes below." I grumbled.She cast a disparaging eye on the rowdy kids below. One of them seemed tobe doing his best caricature of a bimbo failing at basketball."Huh. Didn't know Mack wanted to be a girly-girl so much," she sniffed,and then. I wasn’t cute, wore glasses, looked like a naked nerd. So I wondered how all would, could pass forward now, how I was to be regarded. Apparently I was going to have to test a theory more to find out during the day.I needed gas in the van so I went on my way to stop at my favorite gas station.[The third test would help prove to me I could venture into the world]Yet another test, I got out of the van and put my credit card in the reader, filled the tank. There was nobody else on the island and as. ”Then, high on power and full of lust engendered by the memory of pushing my cock down my daughter’s throat, I added something else.“Kara, you don’t just want to have sex with your parents, you want to be used by them - in any way they want.”I repeated my obscene command into my daughter’s ear, my voice gravelly with how horny I was.Once done I took my place back before Kara, eased myself between her spread thighs, and then carefully inserted my cock back into her mouth. Then I deactivated the. .. it hurrrrts..." But her tortured words went unheeded by her sexually incited young husband. She had gone too far, and she realized that now.Breaking off his vulturish laving of her helplessly quivering body, he dragged her over to the bed and flung her unceremoniously down on it. In another moment she was imprisoned there by the heaviness of his body falling on top of hers. Her long blonde hair flung from side to side on the pillow in feeble protest as he struggled to get her legs up and.