“Christ,” she cursed, “Trent, please.”I chuckled softly and pulled her into a sitting position.“Kiss me Mia; show me how much you want this....��She grabbed my face and pulled it harshly against hers. Her kiss was aggressive and demanding, her fingers dug into my scalp and I couldn’t help but growl as she bit my lip. Her legs wrapped tightly around my waist and she rocked her hips against my growing bulge. I moaned loudly as her lips left mine and moved to my neck. “Trent,” she hissed into my ear,. But now, her repeated returns, the continuing mystery of her identity, the combination of threats and enticement, the fact that she always kept her face veiled throughout their carnal encounters left him feeling used. Although it wasn’t clear to him what influence Lady Henderby might have on his fate, he didn’t feel able to risk the threat.The woman seemed to sense his acceptance and led Tim by the hand into his own room. She shook her head at it’s untidy state but pulled the bed covers back. As I begin to beg for release, He stops. I force myself not to let my frustration and disappointment show.There is that coldness again. This time I restrain the gasp. I feel small straps being placed around my hips and one falls to the bed below my ass. He tells me to lift myself off the bed. As I do so, I feel the straps being tightened around my hips and behind me as if to hold this coldness between my legs, strategically. This is exactly the purpose.With a few adjustments made by Him, I feel. “An orgy? But I’m your daughter, won’t people think that’s weird or bad? Are you sure?” Linda chuckled. “Oh honey, most of the people there are families. Husband and wives, sons and daughters... all kinds of people. And, one of the best parts? All the men are bi that come. It’s a very special and different kind of group. Your Daddy loves it, he gets to fuck all kinds of bums.” “Wow! Is this where you go when you say you’re going to that monthly dinner party?” Penny asked in wonderment. Linda.