.”“I love it... does it have a bedroom?”“Don’t!” Belinda groaned, her daydreams suddenly interrupted by reality, “I have to pick up my d...ughter!”“That’s okay I’ll wait.”“Glad to hear it,” Belinda giggled, “cos’ I don’t suggest you wonder too far from me while you’re in those cuffs.”“Oh they’re staying on?”“Aha, until you’re back in jail.”Belinda was slipping out of her short blue dress and straight into a tight sleeveless white top and blue jeans that she pulled from a basket of clean washing. All they would let me take was my clothes."By this time Willy was getting really mad and I expected to see fire coming out of his eyes from the heat of his rage. Willy didn't say a lot about Ola, but he did love her and would not stand for anyone mistreating her either in words or deeds. Add to that someone taking his land and everything else and Willy was not a happy camper.I hurriedly told Willy, "From what the sheriff said this is something that the whole county has been going through.. She had not spoken since we got into the car except to ask to pee.I felt soft fingers stroke the hair on the back of my head. I heard her move to sit closer behind me as her hand slid down my chest.“I love you, Davy,” she whispered in my ear.“How is your pussy?”“Sore and swollen. You really pounded me, sweetheart. Why did you do it?”“You need a good, hard fucking to remind you that you are a kitten. You are made to be fucked and fucked hard and often.”“I know. I never forget I belong to you. I. " "I prefer your dad," I let slip. Janet just said " Ewww ." and tried to ignore me. I decided to let her dad know what exactly what I wanted. "No, I will not lick Glory's pussy... Oh stop... Why don't you... Yes, I love sucking your cock... your sick... she's your sister... No, no. She licked my pussy. I never... I would never do such a thing. It's cocks I like... Yes, yours..." I'm not sure of Janet's dad could see me, but I wondered if he was excited in listening to his daughter. I imagined.