They parked it discreetly at the back of the Mardi Gras roadhouse, and Bruno, with lots of help from Ginny and Ivy, repainted it inside and out. They ...eft it in the care of Bruno’s ex-Army friends to give the smell of new paint time to dissipate. At the New Walk office, the telephone rang and rang as Laura and Joan had to try to placate angry and embittered customers. Letters arrived from Don’s and Denise’s solicitors contesting the forced buy-out and the valuation. Laura threw herself into the. I was confused, hurt, sore and humiliated and all alone. I sat naked on the floor, silently crying to myself as Max watchedsome Weight lifting contest on the TV. Every now and then he would commenton the size and strength of the men, telling me to watch and see what areal man looks like. He would occasionally rub his foot on my face holdingit under my nose saying to take a good whiff of what a real man smellslike. I would inhale deeply and he would laugh and say good girl. Then hetold me to. I moan loudly, silently begging him for more.My entire body is literally on fire, every nerve on edge not knowing what might come next. As he pulls away from my breast I feel one finger at the base of my throat, slowly working downward. When he reaches my navel he spreads his hand, and stops. No, no, no please no, don’t stop. I hear a low groan come from him, and I know he has noticed the wetness between my legs. His hand shifts as he goes back to tracing my body with one finger. From my navel. As a little girl dad was always there from when mum left us to find herself (what the hell does that mean anycase.) I was always comfortable around him in nothing more than a pair of nickers and a vest even being naked. I was going to school like any k**, dad would drop me off go to work, nan would pick me up take me to her house for tea, dad would pick me up later.This caried on until I was 14 when my nan died, we sold both houses and decided to move up the country, we found a great house near.