... To be honest, I wanted to sob from horror. There was no rage, no hatred, just some kind of stupid havoc inside, disappointment and longing. I was lying on the bed, my hands in handcuffs were chained to the back, and in the meantime, my daughter — dear, beloved Stacey — worked at incredible speed with her blond head, stifling and humming my offender with a croaking and smacking. She quietly moaned, helped herself with her palms, and Joe's penis then disappeared almost in half in her mouth, then completely came out of the sweet captivity of my daughter's tender lips, making a chomping sound.

I watched this with some kind of aloof interest, and even noted that Joe lasts much longer than me. Stacy had been squishing his dick for about three minutes now, but he just barely heard it wheezing and saying:

- Yes, baby, come on, you're just gorgeous ...

I even wondered how long he would last. My girl's panties have long been wet and she was literally shaking from the waves of pleasure, shaking her body. I even imbued with her condition and seemed to have forgotten that an uncouth inspector was sitting in a chair and was receiving affection from my dear little daughter.

Finally, probably, Joe could not resist and took both hands on Stacy's neat curly head and began to push her down. My obedient girl herself tried to take it deeper, furiously squatting on the inspector's huge penis with her small pretty mouth, while emitting excited moans and rubbing her round breasts on Joe's knees. The member stubbornly did not want to go deeper than half, but that was enough.

Joe snorted softly and jerked in his chair, beginning to erupt right into Stacey's gentle mouth. She screamed louder and the seed flowed over her lips and her face, there was so much of it that my daughter could not swallow everything at once, the juice of love poured her chin and neck, dripping on her breasts covered with a swimsuit.

I must say that, despite the attitude towards Joe, this spectacle very much excited me. My dick got up and swayed from side to side. I turned my head and saw Debbie staring at me in horror. Surprised by such emotions on her part, I absolutely did not expect a strong kick in the back. I turned and saw Joe. He hung over me all his carcass and squeezed in the hands of a stun gun.

- What is excited, the creature? I will now put on a blindfold so that your wife and daughter can safely undress and go to bed. But keep in mind - the scanner is on. This is a robot, just try to touch your dick, it will wake everyone here and, when these two are covered, I will strike. Do you understand?!

- Yes, yes ... it seems yes.

“And this is for you for prophylaxis,” he put the shocker to my ribs and pressed the trigger.

I was twisted in pain, it seemed that the whole world was a pain that was tearing me from the inside ... I was twitching for a while, and then stopped. Well, at least, the use of a shocker no longer drove me to a faint. I'm used to it, probably. Joe retired to his chair, next to which a rod spun on a four-legged stand, surmounted by a camera with a red light. This, apparently, was the same scanner.

Deciding not to tempt fate, I calmed down and stared at Joe, who actually took a black armband out of the bag next to the chair, put it on his eyes and settled himself more comfortably in his chair, preparing to fall asleep. Meanwhile, Debbie and Stacy undressed, trying to make this process look the least sexy. This they did very badly.

Finally, they were freed from the shackles of clothing and crawled under the covers. Having got rid of such an aggravating duty to see them naked, I turned my head and quietly asked:

- Docha, did you even like it?

- Dad, that was awesome! Just do not be offended, do you still my favorite, folder, do you hear?

- Sen, it's just for one day, calm down. You need to relax and try to sleep, okay? - said Debbie.

- Okay...

I lay in the ceiling and could not think of anything except tomorrow morning. What will it be? And so, in thought, I fell asleep without even noticing it.

The morning was sunny. The inspector quietly snuffled in his chair, and I tried to stand up, forgetting about the handcuffs. My hands went awful for the night, I wanted to stretch them, but I couldn't do it. In the meantime, my girls, who had fallen asleep in each other’s arms, began to toss and turn and wake up. Now Stacey was the first to get out of bed and hurried to the terminal to choose a swimsuit. Then she got dressed and again I could not hold back the sigh of admiration. A delightfully open lemon yellow bikini perfectly emphasized the beauty of her big boobs and the elasticity of her young ass. I hurriedly looked away.

Dressed and Debbie. Green shorts opened her long sexy legs, and her breasts, captivated by a blue blouse, tried to break their shackles. I immediately turned away and looked at the sleeping warden. He did not think to wake up!

Light as a spring breeze, Stacy ran up and touched her belly to her fingers. He frowned.

- Wake up, we have to go!

- And what? - in a hoarse sleepy voice, said the inspector. Reluctantly he got up, removed the blindfold, folded and put the scanner in his bag. Then he approached me and said:

- Well, well done, even though it did not rage at night, he gave me a nap!

He snapped the keys and freed my hands. I began to knead them, at the same time taking a sitting position.

- Well, go? - Joe said cheerfully as we walked the girls up to the gravlet.

I looked at him warily.

- Now I will arrange for you a tour of the city. Five days old, probably still not really anywhere, right?

- Well, we went to family hockey ...

- Ha, hockey! I'll show you all the sights of the city, tell you about the device of this world! Let's go to.

He pushed me to another gravlet that stood nearby.

“It looks like you can expect anything from this person,” I thought, sitting down on a gravillet. But my jaw still ached from his blows!