"Look, bitch, don't fuck with me or I'll beat your ass so bad you'll have trouble walkin'. I want the fuckin' money you owe me – NOW!"I started to c...y. "Please," I said, "please don't hurt me! I'm telling the truth – my money is gone!"He relaxed his grip. "Ok,if that's the way you want it." He bent down and scooped up my clothes and stripped the sheets from the bed, including the one I had wrapped around me. He headed for the door."Where are you going?" I asked, crying. "Can I please have my. I wasn’t saying too much because I was looking at Mandy in front of me and Cait beside me. My mouth was kind of dry.“Haven’t you ever seen it before?” Caitlin asked.“No! How could I? It’s all old stuff to you, but I live in the city and have never had an opportunity.”We were sitting out at the old cabin ruins having a conference. Everyone had been warned to travel in groups and Moms were threatening Caitlin and me with being separated again if we went wandering out into the mountains by. 'She laughed and ask if I could pull over, because she had to go for a pee.. I pulled into a wood road and she leaned over and planted one of the best French kisses I ever had on me, all I could do was return the kiss with her tounge halfway down my throat then she grabed my dick which was up like a flagpole,'You have a hard-on Dad,' by this time I didn't give a shit,' Now I have and it's not going get any smaller if you keep on with that.' 'Well maybe I should do something about it then.' She. I lift, and rest my feet on his lap. My feet are bare, and he starts to rub them softly. His hands feel so nice on me, feeling such a great sensation running up inside me. Massaging them more now, I let out a soft moan; my eyes are closed, just enjoying his touch. It’s been a while since I’ve been the one pampered. “You have the cutest feet, Kelly,” he tells me, lifting one up to his mouth. He kisses my big toe, moving downwards to the instep. My breathing heavier now and I know the whisky.