"Sorry Greg, but I'm not ready yet. Do you understand honey?" she would say.Yes, I did understand. The relationship she had with me was different. Som...thing more, while sexually less, than all the others she had dated. We were somehow more serious, but I did not comprehend why. I found myself falling in love with Patty-Ann. It was not all or even mostly her looks. She had a lively personality that I enjoyed. She was smart, not in an academic sense but in a practical real world manner. In her. Do you want to fuck Emma right now?” Without a word, he stood up and grabbed my chin, then slapped me and told me, “Meet me in the back of the truck.” I grabbed her little lacy pink panties, stripped, and ran to his truck. I jumped in the back, under the hard canopy, where he was already waiting, stroking his cock in the nude, staring at his daughter’s face on my phone. I got on my knees, and he immediately pushed me down. He spit onto my asshole twice, then with all the drunk force he could. ”“True, that, but you’re forgetting about at least one of those clothing rules. Stop right now! I’ll be right back.”I returned shortly with Dad in tow.“I understand that our newest daughter needs some help disrobing.”Heather began by nodding her head, but her face began crumpling, again.“Fuck! I’m going to be emotional all night. Aren’t I?”With that, she began crying, again, to which Dad responded by leaning over, picking her up by her back and the back of her legs, and carrying her to the. "BEAKER WHERE ARE YOU?" Marcus called out looking around the room and ignoring the three images completely."I'm still where you sent me! You didn't realise that that place was the one area where I could draw power and use it." I said as I merged with the left hand image. "You see Marcus if you had studied the White books in your library then you would have seen this ... only you stayed with the Black book, that's why you've failed."Marcus still looked around but his anger was rising. "FAILED?.