"And I guess you are JT." It was not a question so I just smiled my affirmative.We made small talk for a few moments when she said to me. "JT, I rente... a room at the hotel if you'd like to go there for a bit." I assured her I would love to go there. Her smile widened. I followed in my jeep as we drove to the hotel. She pulled around to the back of the building to park and asked me if I would mind parking up front. I did as she asked knowing she was here without her husband's knowledge. She gave. :)About an hour or so I arrive at her house, she was inside and opened the door as I stepped in . She kind of casually glances over her shoulder at me as she walks away with smile. She knows I'm watching her as she walks toward the kitchen. My mouth waters, It almost feels is if my ball sack loads up with excitement as I'm watching her big ass sway in only the way that a bbw's does. I follow, get real close behind her as she removes a plate from the microwave, bam, she does it again. She slowly. ”“You just want something there to get all those eyes off your boobs.”Rhee just smiled and shrugged her shoulders at me. We dressed and headed out. The next-door neighbor to our house’s right waved at us.“Hi, Beth. Hi, Rhee. Who’s your friend?”“Hi Mr. Jacobsen. This is Heather Wilkerson. Heather, I’d like to introduce Mr. Jacobsen. Heather is our soccer team’s newest sensation.”“Oh. I like the blush, Heather. You’re not a sensation? I’d bet you are and that you’re shy about attention. Well,. Erin instantly realized her father was too strong. As she tried to free herself from his grasp, her father spun her around and nearly lifted her feet from the ground as he guided her to the edge of the couch.With overwhelming force, Erin felt herself being shoved forward over the arm of their couch.“Daddy, please don’t do this!” Erin begged.“You wanna be a whore then I’m gonna treat you like a whore!” he shot back. “You’re just like your mother, a slut!”“Daddy, please, I’m your daughter,.