. I swung my car through entrance gate to the office and factory complex where I work. I'd been on a road trip, working away for two weeks and it felt...almost like returning home. The result of increasing friction between my wife of 22 years and me has increasingly led to me gravitating more and more to the office rather than home. My effervescent, extrovert daughter used to be my one respite, my one reason to look forward to returning home. But now 17 years old, her head buried in books,. She saying we can't do this please don't so I said u want it don't yes but she's my mate I said I'm not going to tell her if u don't, no I'm not she said on that I turned her round laid her on the table & started to fuck her hard I could see out of the window to see if Sharon came back with me fucking her mate, I was banging into her she was screaming I'm going to cum I said so am I with that I push hard in to her & shoot a load up her I then grabbed my phone & got a picture of her cunt with my. “Damn…”You knew I was a real slut s*s; those trips had me in heaven most of the time. I never had a period and, no matter how hard they tried, I couldn’t get pregnant. That’s what they wanted.“I don’t know how you could do that all in your ass. The one or two times you did me it hurt like hell, you know it did! God, I thought I’d never shit again after that! I can’t imagine you taking them a few times a day!”The first few days of a normal camping trip it would be almost constant every few. I risked shuffling closer to the girl until I was less than a yard away, then I explained my purpose in the forest that day, and Matra Glandira’s baffling instruction to think like a healer. I shuffled even closer to the girl, until I was less than a foot away.“What are you doing?” she snarled.“In my village, when someone is emotionally distressed, it’s customary to give them a hug. I thought that might comfort you.”The girl whirled round and I felt something sharp pressing just below my ribs,.