![]() She was breathing faster, was pretty sure her face was turning redder and redder, and couldn't keep from looking at his pecs and arms. Soon he started doing his crosswords, and Erin was sure that he was completely oblivious to the effect he was having on her. He asked how she was feeling and they talked for a bit before he began reading his newspaper. "Damnit!" Erin thought, feeling her face turn slightly red, "This has to stop!" Sitting like this, with only his torso visible, it looked like he was naked. "I really need to find a guy that will fuck me properly!" Her dad put away the dog food and came to sit with her at the table. When he grabbed the huge bag of dog food with one hand, Erin saw his muscles flexing and this time she had to bite her moan down. It wasn't as if something could happen anyway. Eventually though, she had simply accepted them. For most of that time she had felt ashamed of those feelings. For about two years now, her sexual feelings for him had grown through the taboo. It wasn't the first time that Erin reacted to her dad as a female could react to a male. He was walking towards her with a concerned smile on his face. Erin's dad was a big solid man, standing way over six feet tall with wide shoulders, big arms and big thighs. Maybe that was why, when Erin saw her dad walk out of the bathroom with only a towel on, she had growled low in her throat. If anything, it had made her masturbate more often afterwards. But while the nights themselves were pretty fun, it wasn't scratching her itch. She had been tempted by one night stands a few times, had even allowed herself to say yes to two of them a few months ago. Sadly, she had not found any suitable guy.Īnd so her fingers had worked their magic overtime in the past few months. Erin wasn't ready for marriage or anything like that, but she was tired of boyfriends that were no more than friends with whom she had sex. There was nothing wrong with sex, but she wanted something more. She had been single for the past year, having rejected the guys, or males, that had only wanted to sleep with her. She could still do that with her father around, but it wouldn't be the same thing.īesides her cold, Erin wasn't feeling all that good anyway. Between her naps, she would have watched too much tv, eaten too much junk food, masturbated too often and done nothing else. If she had been alone today, she would have spent the day in her pjs, sleeping as often as she would have liked. It wasn't that she didn't like her dad, but being alone was a rare luxury. ![]() Erin sighed, thinking that she could have had a day all alone. Her father was also going to be there, as he had planned to work at home today. She was just a bit too sick to go to school, a nasty cold that threatened to become a flu. Her mother was already gone for work and she would spend her day alone with her father. She could hear her dad in the bathroom, taking his shower. While moral codes exist in other species, humans have the capacity-and, indeed, the responsibility-to operate on a higher ethical plane.Erin was sitting at the kitchen table, eating her breakfast alone. I suspect, however, that he does not approve of gang rape, adultery, cannibalism, and the consumption of feces, all of which are practiced in nature by our four-legged brethren. He justifies meat-eating in humans on the grounds that other animals eat one another. Russell’s belief that humans should look to nature for moral guidance. ![]() Furthermore, like rats, humans are omnivores, not carnivores. Zoologists place humans in the order Primate (family Hominidea), not in the order Carnivora. The consumption of animal flesh is morally right because it is natural. James Russell of Cashiers, North Carolina, recently justified meat-eating in the pages of Asheville Citizen-Times by arguing that humans are biologically classified as carnivores. ![]()
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