"Dad, No. Please, please. Don't do this!" He put both hands on my face and kissed me, pushing his tongue between my lips. I clenched my teeth and he r...n his tongue around between my lips and my teeth. I tried shaking my head and he just held me more firmly. I could taste the whiskey on his breath.He quit trying to kiss me and put his knees under my thighs, half sitting up and forcing my legs up and apart. I felt him sliding the head of his cock up and down between my pussy lips. I started. >From his amused expression, she knew that he too was remembering that night. Sue turned her attention on the TV set. She snuggled up to Doug and tried to get interested in the movie. If Hub wanted to remember that night, let him, but she wanted to forget it.Hub wouldn't let her forget it, though. He kept reaching over and touching her. Sometimes he would tickle her ribs lightly, just enough to make her squirm and pull away. Sometimes he would pinch her thigh until she would furtively dig her. It paid very well. Snuff Girls were stunt girls who would do stunts that the regular talent wouldn't touch – usually because of a healthy respect for their own lives.Tri-d had replaced flatscreen technology years ago. But now that a typical viewer could watch a scene from any angle they chose, fake special effects really sucked, especially back when Tri-d was first introduced. Realistic flatscreen effects were easy to produce because the producer controlled the viewpoint of the viewer. The. The long trench coat hiding my nearly naked body. It was barely enough to protect me against the cool winds as evidenced by the nipples appearing at the front of my coat. Just as I raised a hand to ring the doorbell, the door opened. "Hmm, baby what took you so long. I wanted you here at 5 and not a minute after." I walked in not saying a word. I eyed him and handed him the wine. "Oh is this why you're late? You stopped for wine? You did this without my permission?" Silently, I.