We stared at each other hungrily and then simultaneously began to laugh. "We better get going," I giggled, "Or some police officer's going to find my face buried between your legs."

Tara shivered at my teasing comment, but then grew a little more serious. "Mom...what about Daddy?"

I immediately sobered up and sighed. "Yeah, he's going to be very pissed about this. You're his little darling."

Tara smirked and said, "You mean he wants to fuck me, right?"

I opened my mouth and then closed it, trying to remember how to speak. My god, but our daughter had grown perceptive. Finally, I replied, "Um, yeah. You've picked up on it,...