When this was done, she turned her head away.?Send Edward in.? was all she said.?Yes, My Lady. Thank you, My Lady?Thus dismissed he arose off his kne...s, picking up the joystick as he went. He would later lick it completely clean, before washing it with soap and water, and then replacing it back under her bed for future use whenever she required it.A mere minute after he departed a distinguished looking gentleman, dressed in full butler attire, entered the room. Appearing decidedly younger. “As I’ll ever be.”“Good.” He got up, leaving his little blue Gatorade bottle on the ground next to one of the limo’s tires. Emily got up as well, vainly trying to straighten out her wisp of a miniskirt before just giving up in dejection. I look like a total skank, she thought angrily. These clothes ... my tits ... seriously, this is what my fucking brother thinks of me?“So, here we are,” Mr. Hill said, as he straightened his coat. “A crossroads, as it were. Choices for you to make.” He laced. Sounded like a mixer. They presented a huge bucket of puree. Bena couldn’t move. The next scene shocked me a second time for that day. They took something that looked like a 30 inch long tube and stuffed it like a sword into her throat. Her head pointed straight upwards and her mouth was forced open wide through that tube in her throat. They took the bucket and filled that puree into that tube directly connected to her stomach. That was odd I thought. I could only wonder how my slut slave. I was just asking..." she said.While she may have been just asking an innocent question, Julia had my heart in my throat and my blood pressure in triple digits! This was all happening too fast and I wasn't prepared for this!The next few days things on the dating front dissipated (thankfully), and we went back to father and little girl again. But I knew in the back of my head that my time as her favorite man was coming to an end. And that terrified me... I hadn't been on my own for a long time.