"ok, well what about becky then?" why becky?" laura said suddenly "you like her dont you?". steve felt like they were about to have a big fight, "no n...t at all, i just thought you got on and..." laura started laughing"im just messing." steve felt a wave of relief, as laura continued, "i have never really thought about it, i doubt she would be into that anyway." ok but lets just say she was, is she what you would like?" "yeah i guess so, but i dont think it would happen." laura said."she. Angelina started to cry in protest and looked down. He leaned into her to whisper.“You angels need to know your place. You need to know who the superior ones are.”He leaned into her and kissed her neck. He untied the gag and removed it, tossing it to the ground. He pulled slightly away and whispered in her ear.“I'm going to fuck you. Hard. And I want nothing more than to hear you scream.”Angelina let out a cry. He smiled, pulling away and looked down. He unbuttoned his pants and took it out.. Then he begrudgingly adorns the forever stylish, flannel pajama pants. I carried my bag of tacos into the house, grabbed a soda from the fridge and knocked on Daddy's bedroom door. Why he keeps his door closed when nobody is home? Never asked... Don't care to break the gauge on my "Ick Meter"."Come in," Daddy called.I walked over to the bed, as Daddy hit the mute button, silencing the soap opera going on in Washington, DC."Scoot," I ordered, playfully. I handed the bag of tacos to my dad, so I. She has a wide firm butt and average breasts, her face is like a 5. Her messy curly hair gives her a bit of a trailer trash vibe, but in a good way. She seemed like the girl next door. Very approachable. Like she would willingly put out and then brag about it to her friends.I said, "Are you ready for Thanksgiving?" She bent to over to get my paperwork and said, "Yes how about you?" Oh I just need to stuff the turkey", staring at her tight little butt in her jeans. She looked over her shoulder.