He marched out after me. I couldn’t believe it. Right here in the front yard. This was ballsy. Clint was so powerful. The last year since he created...the harem had been awesome.I rubbed my belly. I hoped I had a daughter who would become a sex slave just like me. A submissive daughter to her hot and sexy daddy. My cunt clenched as Clint stepped between my thighs, his hand holding his cock.“Spread those pussy lips apart, cunt,” he growled.“Yes, Master,” I moaned, hoping everyone in the. Or at least she wanted to tease me about it.I watched the garage door raise before I drove in. "Probably not" I respond. "You need to go to bed soon." Fine. Whatever."We got out of the car, then going into the house I slide my key into the door lock and jiggling it a little to get it to cooperate. It's always a race to get the inside door open before the garage door closes.I won the game, we go in and she headed upstairs without saying anything.I grabbed a bottle of wine and poured an "I don't. ’ ‘Listen, not to cut this short sweetie, but I’ve got to go. I’ve got company.’ ‘I completely understand, Glen. Thanks for being so cool about this.’ After that, I decided to go out and get some fresh air. It felt good, as if I had been cooped up for a really long time. By the end of the week, before I had been able to talk to Zoë even once, I wasn’t feeling so good. In fact, it was becoming obvious that something was horribly terribly wrong. At first, I thought I had the flew. I was tired all. They were sorry they missed the event.)The next day-pole vault day-Hanna was stratospheric. She'd achieved more than she'd hoped, with the bronze, and was only trying to do her best in the pole vault. Her biggest problem was waiting around for the other competitors to make their vaults, before the bar was raised again. Soon there were only three left, then two. Hanna couldn't quite clear the final height and had to settle for the silver. It was a lot more than either of us expected and we were.