A small table off to the side was covered with ropes, sex toys and whips and a rudimentary soundproofing covered some of the walls.The moans and screa...s suddenly made more sense. The women were Dad's sex toys and the thought of it had my panties getting very wet. I froze, the front door slammed and I heard my Father's boots thumping over the hardwood floors and approach the open door of the basement. I had nowhere to hide, I felt my breath quicken as he slowly walked down the stairs and. Adam asked, with the confidence that he had gained by giving Emily such a fucking, "Did you enjoy that, bitch?" but her response surprised and almost shocked him as she gave his face an almighty slap with her right hand."How dare you talk to me like that?" the just shagged Emily said with her eyes ablaze.Adam rapidly got over his shock to say, "I ought to spank your fat arse for that."Her response again surprised him as she hissed, "No, you will whip it with my riding crop before we fuck next. ”“And I’m guessing this car wasn’t there then?” Taylor asked.“You’d be right. Since that explosion, most of the locals have been keeping closer to their homes, and all the spots they normally find have been pretty empty. Even the college kids have been quieter since then.”“Do college kids come up here much?” Whitaker asked.“Not really. It’s a little far off campus, and it’s one of those areas all the local kids know about, but none of the kids from the college are really aware of. Occasionally. The next day, Sam texted me, telling he was feeling much better, then asking for the address of the clinic, so he would know where to go. Sunday went by ever quicker. I had butterflies in my stomach, something I would never get. This was the first time in a while that I was actually looking forward to an appointment. I asked myself, why was I feeling that way? What was it about Sam that made me feel so… giddy?------------------------------Monday was finally here.I remembered college as being.