..it all seemed so real. After washinghis face he checked himself in the mirror. He still seemed normalenough. The same chiselled face stared back at ...im.He shook his head and decided that he's ask his wife about it in themorning. Switching the light off, he crept silently back in to bed.Surprisingly, he drifted off quickly and when he woke up the nextmorning the memories of the night were beginning to fade.Chapter 8"Morning honey!" Emily greeted Stephen cheerily as he entered thekitchen.. ."Nate shrugged. "Twelve-fifty. Don' worry 'bout this -- you're insured, since Nora's Pa decided you was." I wonder what the fuck THAT is gonna cost," Tabitha grumbled, flashing a glance at Nora. "You got any idea, Girl?"Nora shrugged. "None. I'm surprised that he interfered at all; I think the reason was that you kind of implied that he was your protector, then Rodday ignored it. Daddy doesn't take insults well. That and, well, you're family..."Tabitha gave her a jaundiced look, "Until YOU say. He pulls my panties off and before they even get off my ankles, he pushes my ankles to the sides of my head and slides his cock in. I gasp and nearly lose the game at that moment. I let out a short moan and Anton puts his fingers to his lips with a panicked look, as if my parents were right outside the door. Yet, he still doesn’t hesitate to continue rocking his hips in me. That bastard. I drop my head back and have my arms lay flat out on the bed as I let him just use me. And fuck, was I. All I had to do was type the words and they were ready to pounce and pound me senselessly. Like a hunting lion we all circled, waited, watched and chatted to each other, hoping for that slight moment of weakness to take it to the next level. I was just an ass picture to them and even though I had seen some face, cock, and body pictures, I held back a bit and waited for the right time to reveal myself to the daddy of my choice. Most conversations started non sexual, but my picture was far too.