Perhaps I’d invest in a turtle neck sweater. “Good. Now, let’s see about giving you your wish. Put out your hand.”Obediently, I offered her my...right hand, doing my best to keep it from shaking as she fitted my wrist with what could only be a leather cuff, buckling it snuggly. It, like my collar, jingled softly. Another metal ring was my guess. “Now, the other hand.” By the time she had both my wrists and my ankles imprisoned, a trickle of moist warmth had made its way half way down my quivering. "Bryson offered both of us his hand and, with a final good bye, he was out into the rain."Well that was quite a dramatic evening," Mrs. Langston said. "I think you two kids have had quite enough, don't you?"All of a sudden it hit both Tabby and I simultaneously, and we both yawned, which made us laugh. "I guess it has," I said.Tabby leaned against me and yawned again. I wished she wouldn't do that because her breasts pressed against me and I didn't want to be sporting wood around her parents;. I’ve always wanted that. I was actually hoping we’d talk about it on the cruise. But I didn’t wanna say anything now because I didn’t want to, you know, freak you out or anything. But Daddy, I know that after all this time, we’re used to it and this is our normal, but we’re still dad and daughter. It’s still incest. Is it risky?”“No, not really. I’ve been looking into it, and—”“You have? Wow… you’re really serious, huh?”“Yeah. I really am. Anyway, the risk of problems is a little higher. “But I still need you to be my friend.”It was an agonizing moment and I could hardly look at her. I pulled my own hand away from where it had been joined with hers, turned forward and put my hands on the steering wheel... “I guess we’re in two different places.”“I’m sorry,” she said sadly.“Don’t be sorry,” I looked back towards her. “You can’t feel what you can’t feel.”That seemed to hurt her more than help.“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” I said, hoping to bring an end to the awkward.
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