Eventually, they brought the fish in and it was (in fact) the largest that Tom had ever caught. But it was on Maggie's pole, so it was her score. Once they were settled back in, the guilt was overwhelming for Tom, knowing that his baby girl felt his erect c**k between her butt cheeks and was sure to know that he was erect because of her. Maggie sensed his guilt.
"You ok dad?"
"Yeah. It just that... oh never mind."
"Obviously, something is bothering you. Talk to me dad."
"I'm sorry.
"For what?"
"You know why."
"No, I don't. Tell me what's bothering you."
"Look. It's been a long time for me to be intimate with your mom. As a man, my senses are stimulated very easily. When I was helping you with your line, my... you know... was constantly rubbing against you and it became... you know.
