Most of this journey, hopefully, will be wondrous and new. Some of it, though, could be dangerous, especially if you have brought baggage along that I... we, don’t know about.“So yes, all along the way, I’ll be checking to make sure that you really are okay. It’s not that I’m trying to trick you or manipulate you… well, not too much. Mostly, I’m just trying to make sure that I don’t hurt you.”“Okay. Thank you, I guess. But I’m not made of porcelain, you know. I can do a reasonable job of looking. As he got comfortable, he pulled out his phone to scroll through various social media to catch up on the day. He scrolled and scrolled until he saw a photo that Sarah had posted a few hours ago with her friends. “My god, she’s hot.” Chris whispered to himself. The photo consisted of her and two friends holding wine glasses while in tight dresses, bringing attention to their perfect bodies. Sarah’s dress had a deep plunge, showing off just how big her breasts were. Chris noticed his cock. She was the one who suggested I do it, she said it would sell the plan. I was worried about hurting her but she wouldn’t hear of it, she even made me practice before we left the house. Hearing my hand slap Beth’s face must have shocked Amy because when I turned around her face was in total shock, almost in tears. I walked back to Amy and said, “Is it true? Have you been fucking my little girl?” The tears began running down her face like a river. She couldn’t look me in the eyes as she sobbed.. “You are sadly mistaken, young lady.”Just then a car horn blared from out front.“That’s my date, get out of my way.”Ken put his hand on her shoulder and stopped her. “You stay right here. Don’t you move an inch!”Ken turned and was out the door. In the driveway was a little white Honda Civic. Ken got to the driver’s side of the car and saw Brit’s date. He was some sort of scraggly-ass, dirty white boy, wearing a baseball cap turned to the side with obviously fake gold chains around this neck..