She had walked in on a painful moment when Harold had removed Cybil’s hand from his arm and moved away from her as if he couldn’t stand being arou...d her. Melissa had seen his pain being reflected in Cybil’s eyes before it was covered with cool reserve. At that time her only concern was Psyche’s mental condition and she didn’t give much thought to that father and daughter interaction but now it all fit together like a fist in a glove. Stretching her legs she said ‘Well Cybil will be coming over. Naughty boy! your big hard cock is covered in pre cum and it springs right into my face. I put my hands around your waist and stroke your bum while I feed your cock into my wet hungry mouth. after only a few minutes, I can feel you want to come, but I don’t want to swallow your spunk just yet. I get you to lay down and run my feet all over your body, then up to your mouth where I make you worship my feet. You get even harder as you lick the soles of my feet and suck my toes into your mouth one. As we were drying off I noticed a large metal tub in the small room next to the showers. I hadn't seen it earlier. I asked what it was. I was told it was the whirlpool they used for football injuries. Well this I had to check out. It looked more like an old fashioned wash tub but it was huge. The guys offered to fill it up and let me try it out. I couldnt refuse such an offer. It took a little time filling up so I allowed the guys more time of groping and exploring my body. Once the whirlpool. But at least I’m telling you the truth.” She looks awfully pale. ”Who are they?” “You know, you don’t look so good, I would suggest that you might want to sit down, but honestly if we stay here any longer I’m going to have to kill another one of them.”I get up and start heading to the door. “I have to pack a bag. I can’t leave without…” A man I recognize as Shawn Banks, another assassin from my ex organization walks into the building. “We can’t wait for that. We have to leave now!” I say as I.