She sees you when you're sleeping / She knows if you're awake / She knows if you've been bad or good - better be good for Rachel's sake / You better b... good for Rachel's sake... "Speaking of knowing if you're awake, welcome, honey."It was the dark, honeyed voice of the woman who had been singing along with Bruce ever since I'd recovered consciousness. I could see her dancing around the darkened room, lit only by the roaring fire in the giant fireplace on the wall behind her and, incredibly, by. I felt my pulse thudding in my chest."Is everybody READY?!" Jackson asked.There was a murmur from the others, and there was a sudden, general un-zipping-of-zippers that took place, and I watched as first one, then two, guys, who most I had never seen before in my life, began stroking their cocks. Others followed suit, and I watched in silent amazement as sometimes two and three guys at practically the same time began ejaculating their load of cum into the brandy snifter! The scene had a. She couldn't deny she had been trying to get his attention, but she had never been called a slut before. She could feel his erection and while it was what she had wanted, she had never thought about it happening this way. Lisa had apparently taken too long to answer as her daddy lifted one hand and slapped her ass hard through the thin cover of her short shorts. She jumped and whimpered in pain at the contact. Then she felt him pull his arm back and his hand came down to hit her again. This. How had he gotten into the house, she pondered. Who would have brought him here? She looked around wildly in fear of the perpetrator popping out at any moment. ‘Okay, you just — you just have to untie him is all,’ Haven assured herself, moving on shaky feet into the kitchen for a pair of scissors. ‘I wouldn’t do that if I were you.’ The throaty, rumbling made her jump. Her hand against her heart, she watched as the stranger in her home moved toward her. Except that he wasn’t a stranger. It was.