But he was too intently focused. All he saw was Tony.Reeling from the kick he tackled him to the floor he heard somethingcrunch as they hit the tile ...loor and slid across it. In the diningroom Tom flipped Tony over and began to punch his face. After the thirdpunch, Tom felt Eric and another pair of arms pull him off Tony. Hestood there looking at Tony's face, blood dripping from his mouth andnose. Panting heavily, he turned to see Eric and Veronica. He scannedthe kitchen looking for. In fact, her warm hip and thigh were against mine during most of the service, keeping me in a constant state of arousal. Throughout the day she went out of her way to be warm and kind to me, but that night she went to bed when Dad did. Later I tiptoed down the hall to their door and could tell that they were making love. I was burning with jealousy of my own father.The next day Dad and Sis were back at work, and Mom and I were alone again. We resumed our good companionship, with just a little. They both knew she wouldn't be needing any. Turning northward out of the drive up The Strip, Alexis drove just past the bright lights of the major hotels until she passed a rather tired looking old retail center and hung a right into the alley next to it. Cutting the headlights, she left the car running and climbed out. Eric followed, meeting her in front of the vehicle where she wasted no time in unclasping his belt and lowering his fly.Backing herself against the bumper, Alexis reclined onto. ”“And you are okay with this?” I said indicating Donna rubbing the growing lump in my pants.“She has to be,” Donna said. “Turns out that Christy has some Daddy issues - like loving his cock.”“At least I don’t cum in my sleep crying out my brother’s name,” Christy offered by way of retort.“You would if you had a brother like Luke,” Donna said.“Wait,” I interrupted their banter and asked, “You and your Dad?”“Yeah ... so?” Christy asked a little defensively.“Nothing. It’s just ... well, you always.