Daddy hadn't liked that. She did not know what had happened but her father was not quite the same now. Even her mother seemed to regard him less.That ...as not fair! It was her mother's fault! Now The Nasty Man came to visit every few days. Every time he visited, he raped her mother. Or at least he took her mother into the bedroom and had sex with her a lot. Her mother's behaviour confused Tammy. Why did she moan and complain when daddy was home, but flirt and laugh with the African when daddy. Immediately after that, Haley should allow herself to settle all the way down gently. Overall, this would leave her feeling better physically the next morning, rather than still stinging or sore.“After all,” Jay had said with a grin, “Even though we also have all of Friday, Saturday, and even Sunday morning, we do not want to miss every opportunity to do it again without any difficulties that a sore pussy might cause; right, Sweetie?”With the pleasure that she had been feeling right at that. "Start tomorrow 8am sharp. Job is filling orders in the warehouse"The next morning I pull in to the carpark I see Cherie and her mother dressed in skirts blouses and heels standing by the reception doorway. It's just after 7am I like to start early. After parking the car, I greet them and unlock the door, turn off the alarm, I tell Cherie and her mom to take the stairs up to my office. The stairs are steep I can see neither woman is wearing any underwear as I look up to admire their asses. But first, take off your dress." Mr. Green said. "But all I have on under my dress is my bra!" I protested. "I'm tired of readjusting your dress every time you move about. So off with it, and hurry up." Now I really felt naked with only my bra on in front of a man I hardly knew. "Bend over again so that I can secure you to the horse and I won't have to put up with any more of your nonsense." Mr. Green said. So over the horse I went again, and this time he put wrist cuffs on me, and secured.