At least her blood had not stained the bedsheet! He had been on top!Steve's right hand dropped beneath the table and went to her long, nyloned thighs....She opened them instantly! She was not used to drinking, she had heard that gin made a girl real hot and ready, and her clit was already stiffening between her swelling cuntlips. A sweet dizziness possessed her; she was feverish for more prick!"Ohhhh, let's go someplace now, honey!" she breathed, pushing her thigh against his leg. "I'm dying for. Stephanie and Bethany did a quick look at each other and doubled over in laughter at that.“Well, you did tell me you didn’t want to talk about her anymore!” I said, self-righteously.“True,” Bethany said through fits of laughter.I waited for them to stop laughing before I continued.“Stephanie got it through my thick skull that when I argue with my mom, it’s because I’m trying to convince her to see things my way, even though she never will. She pointed out that when I do anything, my first. She looked at us both, shrugged her shoulders and said "Cool. Here's my address. meet me there in 15 minutes" and walked away. We got there about 20 min later. The apartment was pretty dark with only a few lamps lit. She took us into the bedroom and sat on the bed. "You want me to take everything off?" Ben said "Whatever you want, but I'm guessing you're gonna have to take your underwear off at least". She chuckled, and started to undress. Reaching down, I caressed Ben again thru his pants as. "It's okay baby," he whispered, "everything is just fine now, it's all gone, Daddy's here."Harleigh sat bolt upright in bed in terror, and almost tumbled out of the far side before she realised that it was her father, and she was no longer dreaming. Her face relaxed from its terror, and she fell into her fathers arms, sobbing once again. He hugged her tightly, reaching out to snap on the bedroom light.Paul was a little startled to see that his daughter was sleeping in nothing more than a skimpy.