"Yes," I said. I started to realize that I had not told him that I was his daughter. It was kind of thrilling!I signed him out and took him home. When...we got there, there was still no sign or message from Mom. I was getting worried about that. I helped Daddy into the house and set him down on the couch. He needed to sit up for a while as he was sick of beds and laying down. I gave him his pain meds and he started to float off into semi consciousness. I watched him for a few minutes then went. Amazingly both sisters cries began to fill the house, both Laura andPauline were cuming at the same time, Pauline by the means of Tony's bigcock, and Laura by John's probing tongue. All at once the house fell silent, slowly John removed his head frombetween Laura's thighs, his face covered in her pungent juices."Get up you fucking sissy, I've got a job for you" screamed Laura, as shepulled John by his lead in the direction of the stairs. His legs tremblinghe followed Laura as she made her way. Suddenly the reality of sexual assault hits me. It will be an assault on my body and mind. I will be hurt in many more ways than a swollen pussy, a chance I will contract an STI, and the possibility I will get pregnant.I’m about to panic and scream. Of course, there will be no one to hear me scream. My mother’s warnings will be proved true.Suddenly a big black man is there. He says, “Boys, you better step away from the little lady and go on home, unless the little girl has invited you to have a. You’d think with all these stories I’ve written I’d be all hot and horny but I’m really not. I’ve actually been quite the dud in the bedroom. But once we got past that first time unprotected it all changed for me like a weight had been lifted. I was free. Free to enjoy sex for the first time in my life and free to not worry about any negative consequences. Granted, it isn’t forced, but where I’ve given my choices to him it isn’t precisely the sexual revolution going on, either. I’ve been.