Should I?”Blakely signed under his breath. “Fuckin newibes.”“Go, fuck yourself. I was transferred from another city… coz you guys were so us...less, remember?”“Understaffed and underfunded. Not useless.”Anderson gazed at the smoking grand facade of this once proud house. A sad end for such an impressive building. She stood still for a moment and wondered what 141 Western Approaches had seen down the years. Better times than this no doubt.~Western Approaches was the main street of the affluent. Daddy was calling me babe, love. And sometimes, when I would rub myself against him, he would call me his little slut. Hearing him call me that made me quiver with excitement. I was so happy daddy was getting more open with me. He sometimes treated me like I was in trouble and would spank me hard, and other times he would say I was a princess and would let me take over. And besides the sexual aspect of us, our actual relationship was getting closer too. Daddy would spend hours talking to me. His large body smothered her and she could feel his sperm hit her vaginal walls. Michael pushed her back against the desk and collapsed on top of her. She could feel his cock jerk and heard Michael groan. She had no choice but to wait until he was finished with her, his cock jerking inside her, bathing her inside with his hot cum.Michael lay on top of her for a while, slowly getting up, his limp cock pulling out of her red and swollen vagina. He looked at her body. She was crying. Her arms were. Plus it would leave reminders for days. As a last minute thought hegrabbed a small flogger.He sauntered back into the living room with tools in hand. Jaime hadnot broken her pose. Matthew laid the belt on a nearby table. He ranthe flogger through his hands as he positioned himself in front of her.He lightly smacked her left breast, watching her jump in response. Hesmiled slowly and menacingly and hit her right breast. She jump andscreeched by accident, causing him to sprinkle her abdomen with.