He as much as said that if not him, then one of his friends may soon be raping my daughter. I have to believe that it's in her best interest that I tr... not to let her see how traumatic it really is to have a man force himself on you.The only other option is that I put an end to this. I spend five years in prison for a crime I didn't commit and take a chance on never seeing Heather again. How can I possibly choose between those two options?!He fucked me just like he did last night. I was taken. A dark blue, checked shirt with low-slung jeans hugging his hips.As I lick my lips, my mouth started to water causing my bright red lips to twitch. As he sauntered over, I was checking him out. Mmm, I thought; I could fuck that.In his sexy cowboy drawl, he asks, "Can I help you?”I give him a wink and my sexiest smile, “I’m in need,” I sayAs I get out of the car running my hands down my body, adjusting and smoothing my dress, I open the bonnet and lean in so my mini rides up a little showing him. One day Mrs. Traxler was visiting her when I arrived. I'd never seen Mrs. T dressed so sexy. When she sat, her skirt did not completely cover the top of her thigh-highs. Her blouse was see-through, with pockets that hid her nipples, but nothing else was left to the imagination. She could see that I was staring at her tits. Mrs. T shifted in her chair and resumed talking to my mother. Her shift was on purpose; her legs parted slightly and I could see her inner thighs. Her thighs weren't spread. Laura caught her breath and after a couple of minutes stopped sniffling.She looked back over her shoulder, she could see her bottom was bright red and she could feel raised blisters across the center of both of her upturned spanked still baby fat butt cheek skin that spilled from her bikini panties that ridden up to show her lower red bottom cheeks.As her sniffles calmed down Laura realized at least Kenzie had only used her hard hand and was not going to spank her with the wooden hairbrush.I.