" Oh, how did I get there?" I managed to say, "I live in England."Another small laugh. "You're in hospital in Koh Samui, James. You've beenhurt but yo... will be OK. Your side might be sore but I'll give yousomething for the pain if it gets too bad."My mind finally began to clear and I managed to raise my head to lookaround. I saw the woman who had been speaking to me, dressed in a whitecoat with a stethoscope around her neck and in the background anotherwoman also dressed in white."I'm Doctor. It's his job, but ... You're a guy. Is he cheating on me?" I don't know him." You know men." Not all men are the same." What would the average one do?"I wanted to avoid answering that question, but she talked again while I tried to find a way out of it."I think he does not have another woman, but he screws around. Bars. Hookers, maybe. Expensive escorts, I mean. That's more like him. I am right, am I not?" I shrugged. Quite possible, going out when he was hundreds of miles away with whoever he. Next, my jaw became weak. This caused me to speak with a lisp and I couldn't chew solid food.In the meantime, Trina had become very domineering and laughed at my plight. She'd taken up smoking again, a habit I'd spent a long time convincing her to quit. Often as I crawled about our house crying over my situation, she'd follow me, towering over me, holding a lit cigarette and clutching her pack of Benson & Hedges Menthol in her hand. She'd yell at me, call me a pussy and a weakling and a. “Yes what?” my father asked me as his eyes raked over my almost naked body in blatant appreciation. “Please what Sweetness?” “Yes Daddy I need your big cock in my little pussy,” I said before leaning back and taking off my soaked panties, revealing my wet bald pussy to him, opening my legs to show him just how drenched I really was for him. “Please, fuck me Daddy,” I let out a moan as my hand slid down my slickened slit before I dipped my middle finger into my tight hole. “Oh fuck,” Jared let.