Mr. Connor clinched the couch and let out a quiet moan. I smiled up at him then wrapped my lips around his dick, working my mouth from the head to his...balls. Mr. C's eyes were closed and I could feel him about to explode. I released my mouth from his thick cock. He opened his eyes and grabbed my waist, pulling me into him. I was sitting on his lap, facing his beautiful face. I could feel his dick rubbing against my twat as I kissed his lips. He grabbed my ass and gave it a big slap. "Ah!" I. . government can not stand not knowing.” JW ... getting radical ... I thought. No ... honorable. Government can’t handle that. “I’m hungry. Zoe?”“Well, in or out,” she asked.“Out,” Cyn and I cried, “Bacon!”“Eggs!” I said.“Hash browns!” Cyn drooled.“Toast!” I said, “With real butter!”“Kippers!” said Zoe.“Eww!”“You just don’t know what’s good,” Zoe said.“We’ve been eating fish for 6 days,” we said like twins.“Oh,” Zoe said.“We do need to take care of Sailbait’s needs.”“What?”“Fuel, water, hauled. “I hate to be so strict with you, Krissy. But your behaviour gives me no choice. Sixteen year olds should NOT be making wetsies in their panties. Do you understand?” Daddy took my handcuffs from the hook and let me out of them.I immediately fell into his arms, searching for affirmation of his love and cried and cried. Daddy smiled to himself as he rubbed my back. “I love you, Daddy! I’m so sorry!”“It’s alright, Babydoll. I hope that your sore bottom will serve as a reminder for some time”.After. ”Hell. Suddenly, teasing Val over how horny she must’ve been wasn’t quite so fun.“Well, I’m real sorry to hear all that,” Cas said, adjusting the towel at his waist and rubbing the back of his head. “But they’re not going to get their hands on you now, at least.”Cas wasn’t expecting a thank you or nothing. He wasn’t saying it for gratitude or to curry Val’s favor. It was just, after all she’d been through, he figured it’d be some small comfort to know that she was safe now.But small comforts.