There were papers everywhere. He was sure that there was a table or bed somewhere in the room, but for the life of him he couldn't find it.Here and th...re, there were bowels and cups stacked on books. Some were empty and some half eaten. He started to wonder if this was the right person to ask.In the back corner sat Quinlan. He looked to be in his late fifties with long black hair and grey streaks along both sides. He had his head down as he looked over a book. He was sitting on a stool."What. ..I can make it real good for you…I can make it good for both of us...you know that already."She’d never answered before, she’d always chosen to remain silent because she didn’t want to piss him off and deal with the consequences, but this time she couldn’t hold her tongue and shouted to the top of her lungs "No! I'll never be yours! D’you hear me? I never will!" She was furious and defiant. She regretted her words the second they escaped her mouth but there was nothing she could do now. Just. They'vejust transferred it somewhere safe." Cassie took another sip of beer."Can I get another one of these before leave? They're delicious."Cassie waved her empty bottle at the house-Marys who were standing ata respectable distance, waiting to serve lunch."Where do you think we are going?" Kimberly said petulantly."Well you can stay here with your forged documents and no money and Ican alert the appropriate authorities or you can come with me to AmataKabua International Airport and board the. .."Daddy?" Yes, Megan?" Her voice brought me out of my daydream and back to the problem at hand. Now leaned on the kitchen bench with her tits pressed together, straining the flimsy material of her T-shirt which was one size too small."What's for dinner?" She asked as she twirled her hair around her finger.In my head, I knew better, but I felt myself standing up and walking towards her, telling myself that I was just going to teach her a lesson for flaunting herself in front of me. It was my.