" She sounded nervous as she spoke. "Are you going?" He repeated his question. "I think so." He nodded. "Good." He pointed to the dresser. "There a...e clothes in there you can wear, I have to get home." "Yes, sir." He kissed her again and left the room going into the bathroom. He showered quickly and when he returned to the bedroom, she was gone. He packed up and drove home. The guilt was burning in his chest but he pushed it down trying to get the thought of Bella out of his head. The. " Right! If you want to smoke then I'll make sure that you do smoke -all the time - while you are punished for disobeying your father." Oh, Daddy, I'm so sorry, Daddy, I'll be a good little girl from nowon, please don't punish me, Daddy."Marcus crossed the room and sat on the side of the bed. "Get up, girl,and stand in front me me, you cheap, fucking slut!"Estelle swung her legs round and, teetering on her high heels, stood asordered in front of Marcus, her "Daddy"."Show me how my little girl. She looked out the window at the freedom the outside world offered and found her eyes meeting those of the old man she talked to earlier, he was grinning wryly, then he smiled broadly at Trish and nodded. It seemed he understood what Trish was going through; in fact he was probably sitting alone in the garden to escape the boredom inside. When he turned away Trish looked back at her grandmother and waited for her to stop talking long enough to get a word in edgewise."Granny," Trish said ten. You know my mum is open to sex of all sorts, but if Chris doesn't want to stand up for himself then even she can't make him." No, no, that's not what I mean. Joanne really wants to help Chris, but she's reluctant to go any further in helping him personally with his sex education. Jim, Chris has always looked up to you. Joanne was thinking you might be able to demonstrate things for Chris, show him what to do." What, you mean with your wife?" Well, yes, with Joanne or with your own mother. Could.