“Dad, why don‘t you just come in here and fuck the arse off me?”Her question hit me firmly in the chest and it had come out of my laptop and not...from behind the wall. I immediately stopped wanking but the despair only set in when she turned the monitor around and away from her.I watched my screen with horror as I watched her look directly at me, and repeat the same words. I nearly died, but her words puzzled me. I was fucking confused and utterly shocked to the core. Then I noticed her laptop’s. Mom and Samantha returned. Having her there didn't help. I helped them bring bags and boxes into the house. They went into Mr. and Mrs. Johnson’s bedroom and wrapped the things they had purchased.That night was uneventful. We had dinner and Samantha went out with some of her old friends. I showered and went to be early. The next day was Christmas Eve. More friends and family were set to arrive and I figured it would hurt to get some rest. The next morning, family and friends arrived early. I. More

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