I could feel my brow knit.“Okay, baby. Let’s have it. We’ll figure it out,” I said.“Dad, I can’t talk to mom or Daddy Ron about this. They...just don’t know how to deal with stuff like you do, Daddy,” said Jenna. She went silent. It was clear that she wanted to talk but was afraid to tell me whatever it was. For my part I was opting for patience and trying to appear as calm and collected as possible.“Dad, I want to stop,” she said. “But, Chester and Harry won’t let me.”“Stop? Stop what?” I. After he pissed me off this last time it took me more than a half year to get all my ducks in a row to accomplish my revenge. That time was spent planning and organizing things and was worth every minute of it. After all is said and done, there is no way that he will ever bother me again. Not to mention ever be seen again. So am I happy? You can bet your ass on that. Who is Hank you ask? I guess some background information would help you understand. The guy I had a lifelong hate for went by the. When the door opened again I saw a huge Dane enter and start sniffing around. I started to get up and the dog growled so I just froze and waited to see what he would do. It didn’t take long before he was behind me licking at the peanut butter. His long tongue wasn’t as rough as the dogs I played with on my first visit but it sure was long and wet. He lapped at my skin and cleaned me off in no time. Each time I felt his tongue move across my ass I moved my legs farther apart hoping to feel. Grinning, the creature climbed on top of her, his legs straddling her chest as he placed his thick, slimy cock between her large, full breasts. ‘ I love sluts with big tits like you...’, he said, using his hands to press her tits together painfully enough to make Tara yelp in pain again, though she was grateful no one was trying to rape her pussy again...she felt as if she could die if anyone so much as tried...Unfortunately, she should be proven wrong...as the demon on top of her began to.