Yet ... that had featured fleetingly in my most private fantasies. My biggest, all-consuming fantasy had already been fulfilled and continued to be fu...filled by my beautiful daughter. Not only was she my daughter, now my lover, but also my mistress.I’d obey David’s every command immediately. At first I thought my choice in the matter had been totally vanquished by the application of instant punishment when I hesitated. I’ve since come to realize that any hesitation was merely a trained reaction. We went to a salon today.MOM: Amelia, you're going to have to excuse Willow's manners. Swishy butthere thinks that just because he turned 18 that he's Miss Know It All.Fact is, his mommy still has to bathe him in a tub, scrub his littlebehind, help him into a dress without it being turned inside out, anddrive him to ballet class.WILL: Mom!MOM: Now, Willow, you know we learned from your therapist that you haveto admit both to yourself and others the reality of your feminine nature.Dr. Pamela. .." Kelly concentrated on jacking -- and felt Tyrone's cock firming in her hand. "It's getting harder!" It needs to get good and stiff to fuck," Abigail explained. "It swells and gets hard -- and generally stays that way until they orgasm." Is this a nice one?" Yes. You should suck him now. Use your lips and tongue on the tip."Kelly eyed Tyrone's glans. "It's a little drippy." It's not pee. It's lubricant. It's usually called pre-cum. Go ahead." Abigail waved Kelly forward."Yeah, shit!" Tyrone. She still had the bookcase to put up.“The couch can go out there,” Jack said unwilling to give up his recliner.“Where will other people sit?” Abby asked.“In the garage,” Jack answered realizing for the first time that she would be having company over too. Rather than simplifying his life, having her rent a room from him was beginning to complicate his life.“Okay,” Abby said. She figured that with time they would come to a better agreement, but she could live with that for the moment.The pair.