” She turned towards her mom. “Are you interested in joining us Mom?”She chuckled. “I may need to. There are enough of you that I think I need...to give your father someone safe to stare at.”“I still don’t think it’s fair.”She’s really not letting this go, is she?No Manny. But I think I know what might convince her.“Sarah, do you know what’s really unfair? How much you’ve taken advantage of me these past years. Agreeing would go a long way to showing me that you’re serious about changing that.”. Before I could go, Donna put her arms around me, French kissed me hard and long and told me to enjoy the feeling that her nylon stocking had brought. She erotically and slowly rubbed my cock through my pants and sent me out the door. She was right, the whole time we were gone, my cock throbbed, encased in her stocking and more than once I had to rearrange my hardon. When we finally got home, Mom and Dad said that they had to go to a business meeting and I was instructed to stay home with Donna. " Yvette dropped her arms from Laura's shoulders and walked away, furtive, distant. "Did he... hurt you?" Yes." Rape you?" Yes. He said next time he'd rape me, then kill me. I felt like he meant it." He does." Yvette's big eyes were jeweled with tears. "But I can't live without you."Now she came over to Laura again. She embraced Laura and kissed her, but Laura did not respond."Laura, please..." He'd probably kill you too." I know he would. He just about did already."This got to Laura. She was. My mouth is watering, Daddy. May I please give you a little kiss?The minutes crawl by too slowly as I impatiently check my phone for the hundredth time. I want to keep going but I can’t. Not without your express permission. So I squirm around in my bed, jilling off lazily, feeling more and more desperate for your response. Proud of myself for only sending one frantic pleading message in the meantime as I wait out each of those torturous, interminable forty-seven minutes before you reply.Lick.