Mad standing in the bathroom doorway, her half naked body was all I needed to see. I move to the door as if to leave but at the last minuet I grab th...t bitch! Pulling her into the bathroom I close the door with my foot. I say "you are going to do what again?" Shoving her against the counter her stomach hit's with enough force that she gasps for a breath. Trying to wiggle away my grip gets harder. With a worried voice she yells " stop, what are you doing, no!" With my rigjt hand. “Ooh – Ohhhhh!” I gasped loudly when he buried his face in my pussy. He lapped away at my pussy, doing magical things with his tongue, making me moan and writhe.He stopped long enough to say, “I want to make you cum before I slide my cock in you.” Then he went back to eating my pussy. He dragged his tongue back and forth between my pussy and my ass hole, probing my holes with the pointed tip of his tongue, and then circling it around my swollen clit. He was true to his promise and didn’t stop. Again we were advised to keep a closer eye on her.About four months later she got out again and this time we just dumped her into her bed and didn’t bother with the hospital or the police. We obviously had a problem with our daughter.No mater how close we watched her she managed to get out again the night before she turned fourteen. We were frantic as always wondering what might happen to her. Finally about three in the morning a van pulled up to the curb and two guys carried her to the porch. I didn't think anything of it but I did get a little tingle in my tummy which I attributed to the wine. When we finished I looked at the clock. It had been over two hours and nothing from the tow guy. I called again and left a message. Jolene could see my frustration growing. It was then she made a suggestion. “Call him back and tell him to come in the morning. Call your parents, tell them you're staying out here tonight. If he got it running I'd worry about you driving home after three.