How sweet of you to remember."He ushered her inside and turned on a small lamp with a dim bulb next to an old, overstuffed couch."Hungry?" he asked. "... could whip us up a cheese omelette." No, I'm still full from dinner, but I'm ready for some of that wine." Coming right up."She kicked off her shoes, sat on - rather, in - the couch and propped her tired feet on the pinewood coffee table as Bill uncorked the wine and filled two stemmed glasses halfway to the top. He sat next to her and lifted. "OHHHHHHH!!!" she cried out as a tremendous burst of fiery pain exploded inside as he began fucking in and out of his voluptuous girl.John was thrusting in and out rapidly. He did not want it this way but his body had betrayed him. She was crying out from his hurtful plunges into her cunt but he could not be gentle, he HAD to finish. Harder and harder he pushed into his daughter, as the rush of pleasure and painful pressure in his cock drove him forcefully into her."Oh baby, baby, I'm gonna. "That's the miraculous part. It was like I was her missing daughter,suddenly found alive after all those years. We talked and talked, abouteverything, and she even helped me get out of the country. The FBI isstill looking for me," I sighed.A waiter materialized with our menus, and Jacques ordered my favoriteentr?e from memory. After we were alone, he took my hands again."Madeline, you are safe here in Paris. Nobody knows about that apartmentbut you and me, and in a city of this size you. The pain was too intense for it to stand and it was now thrashing and flailing about in the city square.Every once in a while it was screaming in pain it would lash out and use its fire breath on the wall, but it never made it through. The wall stopped all its attacks.But Aric didn't even notice. He was too busy looking at Brianna."Bri why did you do it? Why?" Aric asked as he knelt down by her pulling her close to him."I couldn't let you get hit, you didn't see the blast coming," said Brianna.