I could see three truckers at the edge of the clearing, rubbing their tented pants as they watched the show we were putting on. My mind raced as I saw...more movement behind them. One? Two more men walking this way? I wasn't able to tell fast enough as Daddy slid a thick black cloth over my eyes, and tied the ends of a blindfold behind my head tight as I whimpered into the gag. 'Now things are getting interesting, Stacey, wouldn't you agree?' Daddy growled as I felt what must have been his cock. Anala insisted that I call Joyce to try to repair our relationship and Joyce spent the entire call attacking me. I was a bit harsh at times, but I really tried.”“Does that cause problems with her grandfather?”“Surprisingly, no. I told Joyce to talk to Connie and work out their issues between them and leave me out of it. I don’t know that she will,” I sighed.“Well, if you want my advice, I’d say stay away from both of them until this is sorted out.”“Not an unreasonable point. Shouldn’t you be. Things had to change. Out of respect for my son, I voluntarily elected to compromise my freedom ... I felt I needed to shield my son from the realities of my sex life so the men were gone, banished. This was quite difficult. I am by nature an extremely sexual woman. Also, I promised myself that from now on, I would dress more "conservatively" around the apartment when he was at home.At first, all of this was not a problem. I simply subjugated my libido by throwing myself into my work and into. They’re a common domestic disturbance around here, and now the husband’s under arrest for illegal firearms. You won’t be hearing them for a while; he’ll be going away for a while.” I must have visibly sagged against my doorway in relief, because his smile turned to concern. “Are you alright Miss Halley?” “I was really scared.” I smiled meekly and let him take my arm and guide me into my small living room, onto the couch. “You must be new to town. You don’t have nothing to worry about, Miss.