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Date: Tue, 05 Jul 2005 07:15:08 +0000
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Delighted In His Daughter Chapter 7
Pam woke up in her own bed back home and stretched lazily.
She had made the long flight back from Chicago, leaving her mom behind to stand
watch over her sick but lingering grandmother. Her Uncle Joe had driven her to
the airport and seen her off, and Pam could still remember the grateful twinkle
in her uncle's eyes as he kissed her good-bye and pressed a fifty dollar bill
into her hand.
"Sure hope to meet you again real soon, honey," he had crooned. "You've made an
old man happy as a damn boy."
She had kissed her cute uncle back, whispering in his ear that he wasn't old,
that he wasn't very much older than her wonderful daddy.
The mention of her father's name had made her uncle grin. "Say, I'll bet that
brother-in-law of mine really has to tie down his pecker with something like you
parading around all the time."
"Why, shame on you, Uncle Joe," she had breathed, "I'm sure daddy never thinks
dirty thoughts the way you do."
Her uncle made one of those husky "heh-heh" sounds that dirty old men are famous
for, then lowered his voice to one final bombshell whisper of information:
"Didn't your White Knight papa ever tell you about him and me and your mom
before they were married?"
"N-no. What?"
"You still got your sweet little hand on that stack of courthouses? You swear
you won't tell?"
"I promise, Uncle Joe!"
"Okay, then I guess it's time you got a little more educated. Your dad and I
both used to screw your mom--take turns at it, in fact. Hell, I was fucking my
sis--your own mom--when she was little more than twelve."
"Uncle Joe," Pam had gasped, more in delight than shock.
The old lecher grinned at her. "Don't knock it, baby. You'd be damn lucky if
you had a big brother to take care of that itch all the time. I wanted your
mom every hour on the hour when I was about sixteen or seventeen. I wasn't a
bad looking guy then, and your mom used to groove like a two-bit whore every
afternoon after school. Hell, we did everything in the book in those days.
Then she met your dad, and we turned it into a real fun three-some until they
got married."
"I--I can't imagine daddy and mom--"
"Look, Miss Priss," her uncle had interrupted, "you don't think your generation
invented sex, do you? Christ, you show me a guy with hair on his balls, and I'll
show you a guy who would fuck his own daughter, given the right chance."
Now, as Pam lay in her bed at home, the words seemed to stand out in her mind
like neon lights: I'll show you a guy who would fuck his own daughter!
She wondered if Hank Pauley and ...
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