”“And feeling trapped like that?”Her back arched beneath my hands, and I found it increasingly difficult not to turn her over and ravage her the... and there. Property has duties, though, as they said. If I couldn’t control myself, how could I ever control her?“I ... haven’t thought about that. It was kind of oppressive, with all the heat. The air was stuffy. Being that close to you was nice., though.”“Ah, safe and snug?”She nodded, and I smiled, knowing my plans were on course. I patted her. She even called them 'dumb jobs'. She wants to do the dumb jobs for us. We'll need someone to do those, especially when Carol's a mother. Plus Ava will be very useful when you're both seniors, and she's obviously going to be useful immediately on things like Donna's lunch, being a Liaison, Carol's tit flash for Chloe, and many other of our plans."I'd forgotten about Carol being a mother. Not "forgotten" per se, as it wasn't the sort of thing I could ever forget, but I hadn't included it in any. He then put his finger up against the keyhole of the doorknob. Slowly, his finger began to transform into the very shape of the keyway. Every intricate groove of the key was replicated perfectly in just seconds, as Liam pushed his finger key into the door and turned it locked. Liam also grabbed the small doorknob sign on the dresser next to him. It was a "do not disturb" sign similar to those seen in hotels. Liam sat carefully on the floor as his hand with the sign began to meet the bottom of. He asks the person on the phone to bring the rest of the party over for a little surprise and he gladly agrees. The man goes back to gleefully raping his whore daughter in the ass with the bottle brush. Every once in a while, he adds more sanitizer and just keeps ramming the brush in and out of her ass. He leaves the brush in as he grabs the scrubby and sanitizes the rest of her welted, red ass. She cries when he starts scrubbing her sore ass. His erection is throbbing in his pants at her tears.