" Billy, Billy... I'm not sorting out who did what. And I'm not attempting to apportion blame. It's not a blame thing... at least as far as I understa...d it. But I need to know more. That's why we're talking."I glanced at her. She gave me a soft smile and squeezed my forearm. I still didn't know what to say so I did what I did best. I just sat there like a lump."Son, I always knew I'd have these personal talks, these talks about sexuality with Jean and I suppose I assumed that your dad would do. As the four of them stopped at the front of one shack another four men came out. A flicker of anger and rage crossed the blonde man’s face then was gone in a flash.“‘Bout time you got back.” The obvious leader stated. “Who the hell is this?”“The boss hired him, especially after he killed Cass. Ass drew on him thinking he could scare him. Damnedest thing, Cas was dead didn’t even realize it. Hole through the top of his head,” the oldest of those with the blonde said.“Yeah? Well, you got a name. However, I had other problems. My stepdad's cock, deep inside me as it was, was not all the way in. I didn't know if it was to long or just too thick and was stuck. But it was causing me to sit funny and move around a lot. To make matters worse, my stepdad was squirming, trying to force himself farther inside me. Me, I was slowly approaching a "blow the roof of the house" orgasm that I was not going to be able to hide. My stepdad was reaching the same point. Then my pussy decided that deeper. It refused to tell him what it was. He ran through the door of his lab and stopped, staring at the spectacle before him.Béla was three steps away from her table. At his sudden entrance she lost her balance and, with a loud wail, fell to the floor. By the time her father recovered from his shock and knelt down by her side, she had already pulled herself halfway up using the table the Praetor was set on. Once she had her feet underneath her again, she stood, leaning sideways across the table,.