That's how my shoulder got hurt, I guess."I tried not to picture my darling in such a vulnerable position, at the mercy of a sex crazed lunatic. Howev...r, since she was here, and telling me the story, I suppose she might not be quite as vulnerable as it appeared. "I probably should have just used the safe-word, right then. If we caught him like this, we'd have our sample to compare to the other victims, and his family wouldn't be able to do squat. But, I wanted to nail his ass, beyond any doubt.. " Hi Tim," Elaine said quietly and smiling back. "You asked me to stop by after work?"It was obvious Elaine had just got home from work because she was still dressed in her conservative business suit.It had been six months since the first incident in her apartment and many, many more incidents had followed. She had been double fucked with both Bobby's and his cocks in her pussy. She had been double fucked with one cock in her pussy and one in her ass. She had sucked Bobby's and Tim's cum from. Occasionally my hands stray to your arms, my fingertips just lightly stroking the backs of your arms. My hands lower to the hem of your t-shirt, just above the elastic waist of your panties, and then slowly slide back up your back under your t-shirt. Your skin is so very smooth, and so very warm. I massage deeply the muscles of your back, my thumbs running slowly but firmly up either side of your spine. I become impatient with the constraints caused by the presence of your t-shirt, and I. And today, I want daddy. I break out the waterworks. “But, daddy, I love you,” I say between sobs. “Don’t I make you feel good? I just want to make you feel good.” At this point fake tears are streaming down my face and blurring my vision. I look up at my dad. What I see through my tears isn’t compassion or sympathy. It’s pure anger. “You seriously want me to believe you’re crying right now?!” my dad yells. “How could I have raised such a manipulative monster? Stand up!” Oh man, I’ve fucked.