Rolling over, my arm stretches out, searching for him. My eyes remain closed as my hand feels the coolness radiating from the smooth, silk sheet. Sudd...nly, my breath catches in my throat, and my body propels itself from the bed. ‘Oh God, NO!’ I cry in anguish, as my stomach tightens, and a wave of nausea threatens to overwhelm me. My tears fall fast, running down my cheeks. The voice coming from my own mouth, I do not recognize. The gut-wrenching pain of the wish ending is more then I had ever. DAVE: Bob Howard is not a bad guy. In fact, he's a great guy. You know your mother was contesting custody. Bob was of course helping her. He had a strategy and some material – evidence – to present to the judge that would have assured that you would have had to live with your mom, and probably had little or no visitation with me.MELISSA: Oh Daddy, that would have been awful! But that's why I hate Mr. Howard!DAVE: Well, Bob Howard came to see me. He offered me a deal, and I took it. He said he'd. Ron only pounded her harder slapping her tender ass with every thrust. The woman above Danielle moaned loudly then collapsed above her soaking Danielle's face with her cum. Danielle couldn't believe that she was about to cum again. She had known only shallow orgasms at best and they were always self induced. The woman rubbed Danielle's clit hard back and forth as Ron continued to take her ass. "OH MY GOD" Danielle screamed as she squirted all over Ron. "STOP!" Ron pulled out quickly and shot. Words, any response, failed him. What could he say?"Awww, c'mon, fer crissakes! Yer a growin' young man. It's time you learned how to go out and get a little! You know, get her out in the wild woods you love so much, and play a little stink-finger with her! Jeezus, all you do is let yer damned hair grow long. Yer goin' around looking like some kinda spook, and you don't do nothin' like a normal kid! Start actin' normal. Go after the girl. Get yerself a little nookie!"Graydon excused himself.