My fingers were very busy.’ This conversation was getting too much for me. ‘Let’s talk about the weather. It can be very uncomfortable, driving ...ith an erection.’ Ally giggled, happily. ‘Well you may have to wipe this seat after I get out.’ ‘Oh look!’ I said. ‘The Sun’s starting to shine.’ Looking back on that weekend it proved that Ally and I were becoming more comfortable with each other, and with our sexual desire for each other. It was also becoming apparent that Ally was determined to stay. She was incapable of avoiding this man's incredible lust for her teenaged body. He craved her young tits and sweet pussy, and there was no stopping him from ravishing her. He was in full control of her helpless body and mind. She was his sex slave, his fuck toy, his sensual plaything. She might as well have been bought and paid for at some kind of a white slavery market!As her dad's heavy body pressed down on her, the last shreds of honor and hope left her. She was engulfed in the burning. Her mind started to wander back to her earlier years, before her body decided to express itself into womanhood, back to the time when all she could ever do or hope for was playing and having fun. There were no responsibilities of grooming or hygiene or peer pressure that caused you to apply paint to your face or nails. There wasn’t an inane urge to impress as many members of the opposite sex as you could with all your feminine guiles and charms or other assets that you may or may not be. Four," I respond, feeling distracted by Selena staring at me."Where's the thank you?" Fuck, cunt, bollocks!" I yell out. I don't want to start over again, and I start to whimper."Aww, is someone about to safe out?" He teases as I try to calm my breathing for a few moments."Next, please, Sir," I say quietly."Good boy," he replies, ruffling my hair.He gives me another slap, slightly gentler, although I'm feeling incredibly tender by this point."One, thank you, Sir," I say through gritted teeth,.