"She was silent for a while, then with all the enthusiasm of a kid who hadn't studied for an exam she was about to take, led me into her room. She lay...down on her bed and awkwardly spread her legs. God, she was beautiful!"Now what?" I asked her."Huh?" Now what?" I repeated."Aren't you going to, you know, do me now?" No."She looked stunned, then slowly closed her legs in embarrassment."No?" No." But you promised. You said..." I said that next time it was your turn."I sat down on the bed next to. --- After we'd napped, then got dressed, ate dinner, then cuddled in front of the TV, it was finally time to go to bed. I was ecstatically anticipating further fun times with my daughter but did not want to presume, even given that she'd kind of promised more fun earlier that day. But finally it was she who suggested that we go to bed, and taking my hand in hers, walked me to my bedroom. We stood by my bed kissing for a long while, slowly removing each other's clothes. Once we were nude, she. "Oh Phillip, you are in trouble later." She smiled to herself thinking of naughty things she could do while they were at dinner; feet in crotches and hands under tables...Tickety tack, tickety tack, tickety tack, she let her mind wander. She imagined dropping to her knees right there in the carriage and taking the strangers thick hard cock in her mouth. In her mind, she sucked him until he came all over her face. The other passengers watched silently as she stood up afterwards and calmly wiped. It had to be done, their family had been getting more and more irrational. How could they explain away four new babies to an old Ma and a crippled grandpa? The trucker had never been back after that first night, well certainly not to that obscene pleasure cellar. He knew they’d told the women that Sandy was dead to keep them more compliant and after so many months of fucking he doubted they could remember anything anyway. He’d always been the smartest one and well they were his family but this.