Daddy put a hand on each of my shoulders, gently urging me to move backward into the room. Even though I was numb, I realized that I had forgotten how...handsome he really was -- his face, his muscular torso, his long legs."I think I need a drink" was all he said as I stumbled backwards into an overstuffed chair, but I noticed that his hands were shaking as he put ice into his glass and poured a stiff shot of bourbon from the mini-bar. "Uh, well, uh ... do you want -- need one too?" He stammered. She left the party and headed back. She got out of the lift and walked down to her room. She saw a guy trying to get in to his room but his card key didn’t work. He then drops it on the floor. As he when to pick it up he put his leg out. Britney trip up and hit the floor hard. The guy looks round and sees her on the floor next to her. Britney looks up at his and says sorry I wasn’t looking where I was going. The says ‘sorry no that’s my fault. There both get up of the floor. As they get up. “We didn’t realize you were commando. You gave Phil quite the thrill. Now I guess I’m going to have put up with him pawing at me all night. Thanks for nothing.”“You can leave him here to paw at me,” Tiffany muttered. “If I don’t get some cock soon, I’m going downtown to rape a hobo.”“Not tonight, little love,” Hailey said. “You’re tired and you’ve had an emotional day. Just sleep and know that we love you very much.”“I love you guys, too,” Tiffany said. She had made no move to pull up her. Like udders. She thinks they're sexy and they're half out in the open most of the time. I guess my dad must like them." So to you, big tits go with meanness, huh?" I guess." You probably guessed," Chelsea said quietly after a pause, "that I'm pretty much a slut." I didn't guess that at all. It sounds like you have some bad friends and they got you into some bad stuff, is all," he said."I ... I better get outa here before I start kissing you," she said."You'd be the first," he said almost in a.