.." I didn't know what he meant at first, but Daddy yanked my head up by my hair with one hand and shoved his dirty fingers between my lips with the o...her."Suck them clean, whore," he said, shoving his fingers as far into my mouth as he could. "Come on, bitch, show me how you sucked off all those boys."I was gagging and choking, my jaw working uselessly and I was fighting to breathe. Daddy was tickling the back of my mouth, the entrance to my throat with his fingertips and I was retching,. It really helps my arms though. I’m surprised. For the first time in almost a week I'm feeling pain relief. Can you believe that?” I can’t help but doubt what Ava’s saying. Is she really feeling pain relief? Or is that just an excuse for ending up in this sexual position with me? I’m playing along: “I’m really happy for you. I can’t imagine what pain you’re going through.”I’m taking in her scent. I’m smelling the floral shampoo on her hair, mixed with a slightly sweaty odour. There is a reason. Some, like Simone, saw money--or the person who had it--as a means to an end. Others were jealous, or became hostile. Experience had taught Scott that it wasn't unreasonable to worry about how his friends would react when they learned the truth.His fingers tapped the steering wheel in beat with the radio. He found himself glancing at the watch on his arm. For all his money, the watch was the one thing he valued most, and it had been a gift.He glanced at the flat-screen display to see who was. Do you understand what I'm getting at?" I said, turning from the fire to look at them with a large log in my hand."Sorry, Mack, I'm afraid you've lost me there, my friend?" the Wanker replied."I was just pointing out that some folks tend to turn violent if anyone trespasses on what they consider their territory." Mack, if you're trying to insinuate that I would lay a hand on Codi, I find it insulting. I'm a married man, remember?" I remember, but I have to wonder how good your memory is on.