?Lucky I decided to have a look through your computer at work? Mark snarled.?I see that you?d like to watch your wife being fucked by another man whil...t you?re dressed as a French Maid? he added.?No, no it?s just a fantasy of mine? I stammered.Mark was having none of it ?You better do as I say boy, if this gets out, you?ll get the sack and Mary will leave you? he bellowed.It was like being back in school all over again Mark was calling the shots, and I was cowering down to him.?Oh yes sir, I?ll. He could smell it. He yelled “ Gotcha’!” He grabbed my arm and dragged me out. “ What?” “ Awe why are you scared of daddy honey? Im not gonna hurt you I’m…” He paused to think. “ You just what?” I grabbed my arm it was hurting it felt broken but it wasn’t. “ I want to give you something but you have to close you’re eyes, okay?”I closed my eyes and waited. That was a dumb idea on my part. I felt him grab my wrists but I wasn’t paying to much attachin till it was to late. My wrists where pulled. She stared at the hair covered opening in between Hope's legs and knew that her newest appendage belonged inside there. It was certainly hard enough.She stood up and pushed her pants down, her dick bobbing in the stark white overhead light. Hope looked through pleasure filled eyes at the sight in front of her, which didn't register properly for a split second. She looked at the pulsating dick, and then up to Paige's face in confusion, then back down to the out-of-place reproductive organ."Wait,. It was something special forher, something she treasured. It all ended one bitterly cold winter morning. Trevor almostended his own life that same day. If his c******n hadn’t beenthere, he might have. Even so, he shut down for close to twoyears.A newspaper article sparked his slow re-emergence into the land ofthe living. It was a small article, near the back page, taking uponly a few paragraphs of space. A soup kitchen was appealing fordonations to help keep them from having to.