I move towards the hangers to dispose of my coat and bag while he locks the door and closes the curtains. He turns around and sighs, looking at my alr...ady too revealing top: “So, are you going to take that off or should I help you?” “The top I can manage but I might need help with my bra,” I say in a deep seductive voice. He laughs and moves closer. After I've pulled my top over my head and hanged it by the coat I take hold of my bra while he unbuttons its straps. I find this way more arousing. I take time to gather my thoughts and consider our entire conversation before I reply, “Sara, I am moving forward. It may be slow, but I’m making progress.”She walks around the island and has a seat. Looks at me as she taps the stool beside her and says, “Take a load off, Dad.” As I lower myself onto the stool, she says, “Dad, you need companionship.”Without thinking I reply, “No Sara, I do not. And how am I preventing you from moving forward?”“Because I worry, and I want you to be taken care. Ann tried to squirm out from under me, but that only ground her clit against me harder. That made Ann start cumming. It only took two or three orgasms for Ann to stop fighting me and start fucking me back, trying to help me make her cum harder and more often.Ann stopped begging me to quit raping her and started begging me to fuck her harder and deeper and to make her cum. I hammered my cock into my daughter until she started cumming so hard and so often it seemed like she was totally out of. As she reached him, she heard the cell opening again and turned to see who was entering now. She saw one of the other guards entering and with him was another prisoner. She was about Rebecca's age, blonde hair, large breasts and a heart shaped ass. Her arms were handcuffed behind her back. You could see the signs where she had been beaten with a whip or other instrument."Bring her over her," motioning the guard. "Rebecca, I want you to meet Sara. Sara is also one of our guests. I want you two.