His eyes were open, but, he hadn't moved."Billy! There's a man named Kelly downstairs, that needs to see you. He acts like it's important," Billy repl...ed, "Tell him I'll be down in a minute. Offer him a cup of coffee." She started to go in and get a robe, but changed her mind. He had seen it all, already. Let him look some more if he wanted. She went back down and told him what Billy had said. He sat down at the kitchen table and she poured him a cup of coffee, asking what he would like in it.. But that was all in the past. Maybe it was the sight of his daughter, all grown-up, and all filled-out in the right places, between her chest and her cute little butt... it was made for squeezing that butt... he already knew she would love it when he’d tease her with his thumb, tracing circles around it before plunging in and making her squeal like the little piggie she was. “Uhh, I think... I think is better is you leave your daddy here for a moment,” Julius tried to instruct his daughter, who. Apparently it had been a first time for him too, so it was a fumbling, almost awkward experience. It had hurt her too, but she was prepared for that, but he was so eager that he didn't spend much time on foreplay and sure didn't last very long.He was soon ready for a second go, but it was much the same, just without as much pain. But she continued seeing him for another two months, before she realised that he wasn't really her 'Mr Right'.It was eight months later before she had another steady. The bottle slowly emptied into her as she struggled against the three men. The air reeked of coffee and vanilla and her cheeks burned with furious humiliation. She heard several patrons whispering as the liquid filled her and no one came to help her. Her fury turned to anguish as he twisted the bottle inside her, squeezing and shoving another inch inside her. When the bottle moved some of the clear liquid escaped and dripped down her leg. The syrup was sticky and stunk up the cafe with it's.