Sitting within arm's reach of him was the most beautiful, buxom, hottest woman he had ever seen. Her full, round snow-white tits were bursting out of ...he low-cut bra she wore. Nearly half of her breasts were exposed and in full view of the dirty-minded old black man. Her tits jiggled back and forth as she began to rub her hands into the flesh of his leg. The head of his cock was starting to surface from the depth of the tub like a giant periscope on a submarine, although she could not see it. ” Molly replied lamely. She chuckled slightly, but the chuckle quickly turned into an uncomfortable cough as her eyes welled up. “I don’t ... like myself. I really don’t like myself. I started drinking a long time ago. I was smart about it, I knew to only drink if I thought you weren’t going to barge in or if you were out or something...”My face flooded with guilt as I realized that whenever I was out having sex with some college girl, Molly was hating herself and drinking her problems away,. Should I discuss it with some of my friends? For some unexplainable reason I was reluctant to talk to anyone about it at this stage and decided to wait for a while and let things just happen and see where it would all lead.After a long, long day at school I finally arrived home to what was becoming a normal expected hug and kiss, and was soon in my room with a hot drink working on my schoolwork. At dinner the usual chatter and discussion of the days' events took place and about half way through. She could feel the rough rope wrapped tight around her ankles preventing her from standing straight up. She valiantly tried to get up, but her father pushed her down cruelly.She fell heavily on her stomach, her firm tits digging into the hard earth. The blow caused the air to woosh out of her stomach making her dizzy. Her father looked down at her his eyes glaring. "If you make any attempt to take off the rope, you will remain here an extra month. Do you understand me?"Nena knew that any sign.