I get there, see a pile of men with Jennifer under the pile and order, "Get those men off my daughter."Jack says, "Belay that command. I'm in charge h...re and we're not moving the men until the doctor checks them and okays it."I bristle, "What the hell do you mean you're in charge!"Jack stands tall and states, "Jennifer told me I'm in command."I begin my rant, "The day I take orders..."Jennifer interrupts, "Daddy, please come close so I can talk to you."I bend down as Jennifer says, "Daddy, I. I was already feeling the effects of the vodka. Plus I was wearing 6″ heels, and a very tight dress, so it was starting to get a little hard to walk. Daddy Rob held me, and walked me into the bar. After we walked in, daddy Rob turned around and locked the door. I guess this was a “private event”We sat down at the bar, and…Daddy Rob (to the bartender): “This is the whore I was telling you about.”Bartender: “She does look like a dirty whore.”Daddy Rob: “She is. She was blowing some married guy. After a while it became obvious to me that she needed to be fucked again. “Where is your husband” I asked “Gone to get the caravan ready he’ll be a couple of hours” she seemed to be leading me. “Your house?” she said “No”, “Where then” I asked, she thought for a moment and then said “In the garage” I said “Five minutes then” and she agreed.I had just enough time to go upstairs and wash my cock. Five minutes later she was stood by her garage door, as she opened it I walked in, she shut the door. ‘It’s hot.’ Brian had followed her onto the balcony. ‘Yes. Lovely. Makes a change from all the rain at home. I was beginning to feel like a fish.’ ‘I’m going to get out of these clothes. Fix me a whisky, will you?’ ‘Um.’ Helen nodded and reluctantly followed him inside. They were three days into a seven-day holiday and it was all going far too quickly. Brian insisted on buying his own liquor from a supermarket rather than use the refreshments provided in the room. ‘Daylight robbery,’ he had.