His jibe set me at ease. Harold usually threatened or forced me to do to what he wanted. John charmed and reasoned to convince. Harold always felt mor... like a boss than a father to me. I’d just learned how accurate that feeling was. Harold wasn’t a father, not mine, anyway. In many respects, I’d been his employee, doing drudge work and playing daughter unwittingly. I had a new, better boss in John. I didn’t need to fear him. A great weight lifted off my shoulders. I exhaled pent up tension.. "It feels goodnow. Fuck me harder," said Blake.Dan smiled down at Blake as his thrusts became faster and more forceful. Hesaw that Blake was now leaking pre-cum and slowed down for awhile. "Enjoying it?" he asked."I'm loving it," replied Blake."Take your hand off your cock now and I will try to make you cum just bybeing fucked," said Dan. Blake lay back and surrendered himself toDan. The thrusts varied in speed and position. Occasionally Dan would benddown to kiss Blake or to tweak one of his. "Oh it looks like I am here so I guessI will see you soon ma'am....mommy I am sorry, today has been thecraziest day of my life. Thank you again for all this money and I amlooking forward to our road trip." You are so welcome sweetie." I climb out of the stretch limo. "Oh don'tforget your purse sweetie." I watch as she leans out and hands Mr Blackthe small purse, as he puts it over my shoulder as I stare at the largeman.It doesn't register to me that I am walking up to my parents house with. "You slut," Jenny repeated, clearly amused, and I was in no position to gainsay her.I ended up having to reschedule my meeting for the following morning and extend my trip by a day. We might have been okay, but then Dave came in to complain Larry's truck was blocking the loading area, and then Gayle came in to see where everybody was. She left immediately, but I guessed she must have said something, because Darryl -- Jenny, really -- started getting a string of visitors. Some of them just.