Bitter. How would such a man treat a daughter? Especially a rebellious one?”“I don’t think she was abused. At least not physically.”“Not phy...ically. Passive aggressive to the extreme. His little princess. His little weapon of pride and arrogance. Fed bitterness as well. And rejecting it. Rejecting him. Him rejected from all sides. His work and his home. Fueling his anger.”“Sharpening the blades of his words. How would that model the men in her life?”“Johns.”“Having power over her because they. I know that you were texting because I got a text at exactly that time. That was just so stupidly dangerous of you. I love you so much and will do anything to protect you, and I want to make sure that you remember what you did wrong and that you never do it again. I know that last time you received twelve strokes. Well, this time, you are going to receive four sets of six strokes and, if you get up, you will get six more strokes every time you get up. Do you understand, you very naughty. Joy got off the couch and did as Ann had instructed. Ann lifted Joy’s dress over her hips exposing her. Sure enough, Goldie knew exactly what to do. As he had done many times with both Rhonda and Ann he mounted this new bitch with vigour. He didn’t need any help to find his target and Joy let out a howl as the tip of his cock entered her. Humping furiously his cock grew with each rapid thrust. Joy’s initial howl was followed by moans and grunts. “My God he is doing it” Joy shrieked “he is. "A man-eater..." Man-eater?"Hearing her father's words, and fearing for Edwin, she stares out through the gap in the wall. The outbuilding no longer stands where it was, destroyed by the monster. He wouldn't have stood a chance and Sara bursts into tears, inconsolably."Sara, what's wrong?" Father, I helped someone. I set his bed up for the night outside, and he was going to return home tomorrow," she sobs. "Edwin's been killed by the monster!" Edwin?" he responds, dumbfounded. "In the.