"What do you mean, why would dad kill me, he'd have a coronary, you know.... Wait, he did what?!" Jackson's brain finally catching up with what she had said."You mean dad, he.. you AND Alinde, but how? why?" He'd forgotten all about the fact she was currently jacking him off, and his hand had released hers. He just looked at Aimee, completely in shock.<br/><br/>"But, but, how could he do that? I mean he's your father" His words came more laboured as his breath became ragged interspersed with moans. His hand moved between her legs on autopilot and started to rub her womanhood. "Aimee, we can't do this, we really can't can we?" The last part came out like a wish more than a question  as he'd instinctively already rolled himself mostly over her.