..not as lovers," he sputtered. "You're my daughter, my beautiful daughter... We can't...I don't think of you like that Steff," he finished, but his t...ntative words seemed said more to convince himself more than me. "You don't want to love me Daddy?" I demanded. "No sweetie... not like that," he replied hesitantly, the bulge rising in his robe belying every word. "So why haven't you gone out on a date for the last four months?" "What?" "You used to date all the time, now you never. It would as if you were the only person in the world, surrounded by talking monkeys. Oh, they're lovable enough, but you can't really treat them like equals. Perhaps if I'd been born with a hyper-IQ, the socializing process might've integrated better, but that's neither here nor there. Now I'm just me again. No longer a child psychologist, no longer a sinister world dictator with superhuman intelligence, but just me, Ben Warren, average guy."He courted her and she soon fell back in love with. The boss hired me on the recommendation of my friend, Peter."Jamie's face clouded slightly, "Is that a problem?" No," Erin responded, "Just a surprise. I didn't expect to walk into this. I don't know why I feel so --- so --- excited right now. I used to get like this when I had to go into the locker room back when I was in school, but I never got this worked up."Jamie put his hand on Erin's chest, "Your heart is racing!" He paused for a second, "And your chest is soo.." he said under his. "That bubble of silence I experienced the day I met Helen, returned. Everything seemed to take place in slow motion. I was mesmerised as I watched Alfred's hands take possession of my wife's lovely tits. Her nipples grew very hard as his hands caressed them. I could see her mouth move, whereupon Alfred took her nipples between two fingers and pinched them. And as she moved yet a step closer, his mouth closed on one of them, while his hand caressed the other. By now my cock was straining my.