Linsey felt like she was swimming already. Her father's arms inside her suit under the hot sun against her hot skin and they were both perspiring, their sweat mingling and dripping down her belly. Her legs were shaking when she stood up. Her suit a little stretched out, she smoothed it down, glad the suntan oil would wash away in the lake water; she could only imagine walking back to the car now, her nipples pressing out through the suit, a suntan oil stain all around her swollen breasts, down her belly and between her legs.

Her heart was still racing as her Daddy helped her stand, still shaky, taking...