CARMEN<br/><br/>(http://www.rachaelraypictures.com/rachael_ray_pictures/Solo_shots/originals/059_rachael_ray.jpg)<br/><br/>I opened my eyes and breathed in the warm smell of skin and hair. My arm shifted a little around the person I was cuddling, the hand sliding up a smooth belly to cup and gently grip a soft breast.<br/><br/><em>Mmm, Rachel</em>.<br/><br/>My own daughter, nineteen now and more delightful every day. Especially when she's naked and her arms are bound behind her and she's in my arms when I wake... I squeezed my daughters breast a little more, gently brushing my fingers over her nipple, flipping it teasingly. Behind her I was snuggled in close, spoon fashion, her bound arms pressed tight against my stomach.<br/><br/>I had to be tight up against her because the strap-on I'd worn last night was still belted around my hips and the plastic penis was still embedded deep in her body. And not in her sex either...<br/><br/>I wiggled against the girl more, getting comfortable in the warm room of our summer beach house. The wiggling also shifted the plastic penis around inside her behind.<br/><br/>Beyond Rachel her father Bradyn was still sleeping. On his side he faced us, his eyes closed in relaxed rest.<br/><br/>We used no bedsheets, the climate here was hot at this time of year and the air conditioning was set to gently pump out a mild mix of citronella scent that drove away the insects, so we could sleep with the storm doors to the bedroom folded fully open and listen to the gentle murmur of the Pacific breakers on the sand a quarter mile away.<br/><br/>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Bedroom1.jpg)<br/><br/>I kissed Rachel's shoulder, gently biting her and shifting my toy inside her body more. The poor dear was exhausted, Bradyn and I had double-teamed her hard last night, for several hours, our daughter being just a sweaty moaning piece of meat in a parent sandwich. God, we'd had fun, I love sharing one of our girls with their father, he's so rough and strong, goes at them for ages... mmm...<br/><br/>I dozed in and out of sleep, the room was scented with our mingled sweat and the scent of sex, two women and one man.<br/><br/><em>This is no good. Need to get up or the little horrors will wreck the place getting their own breakfast</em>.<br/><br/><strong>"Rachel. Rachel? Time to wake up. Want mummy to soap you in the shower hun?"</strong><br/><br/>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/10_Pool-Terrace-MasterBed.jpg)