"Hey, guys!" Melinda was just approaching the grocery store. Sandy and I were coming out the same door, my hands full of plastic grocery bags. Hugs al... around and chit-chat. Meanwhile the images in my head were of the three of us naked and sweating on our bed. My cock stiffened there outside the store and I was getting uncomfortable trying to hide it with the groceries."So when are you coming up to the house?" Sandy asked her."I'll have to get my schedule arranged at work, but soon," she. "A little closer. Good. Go ahead."Alex tripped the record button, the computer buzzed."Okay."Heather got off the table and came to look at the monitor. "Right. Can you give me a color print of that?" Sure." Alex clicked the print icon."Now, I want another one. Over here."Heather stood in front of the black wall, in profile. Her breasts were balanced by strong, sharply defined buttocks. Her fine, strong legs and slim ankles made a striking picture on the screen. Alex moved the camera while. My review committee, Coach Jacobson and Prof. Strait were joined by Doctor Bychkova. Father Michel joined the crowd. More people than I’d told a story too since I started work.It was April Fool’s Day and I’d just finished the fortieth panel.“This is a story about dreams and obsession,” I began. “This sweet girl—well, she’s a young woman now—has always dreamed big. From the time she was tiny, she always said, ‘I’m going to be a beauty queen.’ Of course, you could substitute your favorite dream. He pulled her by the arm to the end of the table.She said, daddy, please don’t do this. I will be a good girl.He chuckled as he stood her in front of the table. Yes, you will be a good girl. Daddy knows this.He turned her facing the table and put his hand between her shoulder blades, gently forcing her forward on the table. Her breasts and face touched the cold table and she tried to raise back up. For her efforts, she received two hard swats on her ass with a Stay still, little girl.He moved.