The thought occurred to me that we were very alike, too alike to be normal. I stared down at my beer, still un-tasted. Caz pulled up a bar-stool and s...t beside me. Gently, he touched my hand. Then he echoed my own thoughts; "We are the same, aren't we, you and I?"A thousand emotions washed over me. "I very much doubt it," I said angrily."Hey, come on Andie. We're survivors. We've faced up to worse terrors than those turds at the pool-table ever have." Terrors!" I spat, and it all came out, all. He kneeled in front of my open legs, his hard cock glistening with precum and he just stared at me. "Are you sure about this, Jemma? Once my cock is inside you, that's it, I'll always be your daddy, but after that I'll be the man who fucked you like you've never been fucked before. Do you really want your daddy to slide his big hard cock in that little pussy, stretch you, pound into you, fuck you and make you cum?"I knew then that he wasn't hesitant at all; he was just teasing me, talking dirty. Dan started though.....”well honey, I know I’m quite small and I know I disappoint you with my size. I’m getting older and don’t have the stamina that I used to, but I understand that you are in, or should be in your sexual peak. I love you and don’t want us to split up, I want you to be happy. Over the last few years, I’ve actually got quite turned on by you refusing my requests for sex, but it gets frustrating for me as I don’t get anything out of it. If you would consider locking me in. She took the first step into the changing area and stopped dead. In front of her Sophie was wearing the basque she had chosen and Karen was wearing a bra and panty set. To Chris’s consternation Sophie was displaying her breasts and vulva and Karen’s outfit was transparent and hid nothing.Chris felt herself blush and felt a tingle surge through her body.“Come and have a feel.”Chris was horrified, but also excited, by Sophie’s instruction.“The material is so soft, its divine, come touch.”Chris.