... everyday....bringing me up. So don't ever bring my DADS name up, again....your not fit too...ok." Oh...I take it you've had a talk with Sylvia" Yo... fucking new you were my biological father...and still you fucking blackmailed me.....your daughter....you made me strip off for you....took my knickers....what sort of a fucking twisted sort of bastard are you. Your so fucking sick....I fucking hate you....I could quite happily strangle you... right now. Don't ever, ever call me or my family. I thought to myself now I know why Kelly loves to suck his cock so much. When Eric cum's, he really cum's and he tastes good as well. "Well then Eric, I think you can untie me now." My son just looked at me, smiling with an odd smile. He got up and left the room for a few moments. "Eric! Hey, where did you go? Come back here and untie me." My son came back in with some of my nylons and without saying a word, he quickly tied up my ankles to the end of his bed. "Eric what are you doing? Come on. She swooned and fell back into the feeding chair vacated byMary. Instantly Cindy and Joany inserted double IV.'s into her arms.Then they produced a feeding mask and began pouring weight gain shakedown her throat. Debbie tried to protest, but could not as she wouldchoke on the weight gain shake. The nurses hooked her up to the rest ofthe apparatus after cutting her clothing off her. And sat her in thechair again. All she could do was drink. And watch, as Cindy and Joanyhelped Lisa out of her. Like her it tried way too hard to be something it wasn’t in an attempt to impress everyone. Zoe did have something to be thankful about. In those previous four hours she was not bothered a single time. Not one time did someone stop in to see how she was doing, to ask if she needed anything or just to check in. For this, Zoe was grateful. She didn’t want to see anyone, talk to anyone, or be around anyone. Especially the people in this house. While her father wasn’t horrible, he just reminded.