Incest Games Chapter 11
They came in after dinner, and they'd had their own in a cute restaurant, holding their heads close together and whispering exactly like what they were, lovers. Her dad hadn't minded the curious, knowing glances they received; he had been altogether too busy being the nice guy he was. But they had to go back home; she reminded him of that sad fact over a glass of light wine he sneaked her. So they left the candlelight and wine...
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