We had ended the evening with me going down on my daughter, licking that sweet tasting pussy of hers, sucking the juice out of her cunt until she expl...ded with an ear-shattering climax that for a moment I thought might burst out the windows.Like a rag doll, I had carried her upstairs afterwards to her bedroom and slipped her into bed, tucking her in just like I used to do when she was little. She had the same beautiful smile on her face that I remembered seeing back then. As I started to stand. . something? He groaned, then blackness. Lights returned, shapes moved. Someone touched his forehead with cool hands. Tristan's head felt as if it was being beaten from the inside by a hammer. Voices and faces faded in and out and he had strange dreams. Sometimes they were pleasant ones, other times not. Many of his dreams centred on a beautiful alien with eyes of brilliant blue.He opened his eyes. He was lying in a sunlit room with a large window. There were chairs around his bed and a table. Hehurriedly undressed as Vanessa did her own little striptease. He lookedat her with eyes wide. "Holy shit, your tits look fantastic!"Wordlessly, she guided him to the bed. She bent down between his legs andplopped his hard cock in her mouth. Omigod, Rick thought. She alwayshated giving me blowjobs.It was his last rational thought for a while. Vanessa manipulated himexpertly, bringing him right up to the edge, then backing off. Then sheretreated, and as Rick whimpered at the loss of her. Okay this makes sense.”He finally looked up at us. “Mary and Greg got them ALL right. Jamie got the first one right then missed the next two, got the fourth one right, missed the fifth and got the rest of them correct.”He said it was too bad that Bob couldn’t see the numbers. I flashed that to Bob and I could almost ‘hear’ him chuckling, “Well, actually, I was getting the numbers from one of the girls. I wrote them down on each piece of paper.”I told Ed and then flashed Bob to read me the.