Maybe this could be a career move for you," he said sarcastically. To emphasize his feelings he shoved his cock deep into her throat as he wrapped his...fingers in her light hair. Sandra heard a strange clicking sound but it was soon drowned out by his grunts. They began to come closer together. "Dinner is about to be served, bitch," he growled. His pace was faster and harder. He slammed his cock into her mouth. Sandra thought he would pull her hair out by the roots. Then he let out a groan.. WOW! I’m Jimmy and that news came as a shock to me although I always wondered why I didn’t look anything like my dad. I’m 5 ft. 8 in. tall, average build, with brown hair like my mom and my dad was 6ft. 2 in. tall, heavy set and had red hair. The next day, I asked my mom about what I’d heard and she said “I’m sorry you heard that Jimmy but your dad was a little weird and you know how cruel he could be. Well he would make me do things with his buddies, sexual things and he liked to watch. You. As she approached the crest she dropped to her hands and knees and crawled the rest of the way. Looking down from the ridge she saw heavy tanks and several trailers parked in a clearing below. One trailer caught her eye. It had ten wheels on three axles while the others she had seen had six wheels on two. There was a heavy prime mover parked close by, apparently its towing vehicle. Trailers were normally pulled by ordinary trucks. She concluded that the trailer was heavily armored.She watched. Carla washed her hands, then came over and knelt down in front of him, gently running her fingers over the obviously-healed wound. "It looks like it has healed for a week, maybe more. We need to get those stitches out while we can. They're way past due. And they're probably going to smart when I pull them out, they're so grown in."Audrey frowned as she leaned to stare closely at the healed wound. "But ... it hasn't even been a day yet. Stitches are always left in a week, aren't they? Oh, crap,.