Rarely did a regular cease to visit for any reason other than death, disability, or forced separation. Several patrons present on the last night were ...econd-generation diners and therefore had attained semi-famous status. Many a discussion had examined just who was the current diner with most seniority.On this December 24, the assembled patrons carefully avoided mentioning what the date signified, out of courtesy to those who had no families with whom to celebrate the holiday. Christmas Eve was. James is out of control, he finds himself wanting his daughter no mater how wrong his urge to take her like this is. He hears a mans voice. “Her lips are so warm, they feel so nice. Don't stop kissing her.” Finally gaining control of this sudden strange urge he pulls away. Looking into her eyes for only a split second he swears her once blue eyes turned to a dark brown almost black, he's not sure because it all happened so quick. She in return notices the same event occur in his eyes, in fear. She was a beautiful girl of 18 years, very attractive, wheatish complexion, very slim beautiful like a model. She was from a good family and had to accept this job because she didn’t want to live in a village. In our house she got all the modern facilities like fridge, TV, a/c etc. In our day to day interaction she was very friendly with me and was attracted towards me. One day when I got up in the morning and went in the kitchen for tea she had just come from the bath and was looking very. “Okay, slut. You want to know the truth?”“Yes, Master,” she said, her body singing with pleasure as she slid down Marcus’s shaft, feeling every inch of him graze her tight wetness as she began to lose herself in the throes of heat. “Please… Tell me.”The muscular, middle-aged man leaned over, whispering in Kylee’s ear. “I was going to rape you in front of your boyfriend and then kill you both. But the truth is that that fantasy in my mind isn’t something I can put into reality. The truth is that.