"I think I know whose animal got his meat!"Miriam giggled appreciatively and looked away as she sipped her coffee and whiskey. And Mavis was relieved;...Connie was, undoubtedly, referring to the night before when the Quentins and Carrs had swapped!"Besides, last night was Saturday--the night Willie has to tabulate receipts of all the stores in the Salt Lake City area and get it into the armored van. I'm sure he gets uptight with all that money in his office and virtually no security."Mavis. What if I released her from her orders, would she want to go back to being a normal father and daughter, or really have me dominate her? I wondered if she would still give me blowjobs. And would she be willing to go that last step, to let her own father fuck her. Would she do it if the Blackmailer wasn’t around to push her into it by making it an order? I wanted to do the right thing for my daughter, but I certainly didn’t want to go back to being a lonely loser masturbating at home alone.My. ..wanna try ...anal?'No. No. No. I can't handle that. It's too much for meeeeeeeeeee!' she shreiked as Chris pounded into her ass. Her heart rate excelerated, her ass throbbed, she was completely paralyzed by his cick going into her.'Oh my god! Ohhh! Stop! Stop! Chris it hurts! It hurts!' she screamed.Chris stopped, we removed his dick from her ass. 'Please. If you wanna keep going let me do something.' she said.She then lay Chris on his back, she climbed on top of him and began passionately. I knew that the girl had to be concentrating hard to make her body do what she wanted.I looked at the monitor showing my own en suite and saw that Liana was again in a non responsive mode. I assumed I had to be a good Samaritan or something similar.I walked into the bathroom. The girl looked at me with some fear but didn't try to hide her charms. I said, "I'm just going to take care of you."It took a moment but she said, " — thanks."Liana was still too slow and I wanted to get a sample of the.