.. say about 10.30am. Is that OK with you?”Danny said it would be OK but he couldn’t help noticing how flat Peter’s mood had become. He knew it ...ouldn’t be anything too serious. He would have heard about it, surely! Maybe Peter and Becky were having problems after all. Were they splitting up? Could Becky be pregnant? Did Peter have some terminal illness that Danny was being shielded from? All these questions were dismissed from Danny’s mind as just stupid. Whatever it was it wasn’t going to be. She had thought someone had struck her in the arm from behind. The force of it alone was enough to send the blade crashing to the floor. Reaction told her to grab where the item had struck, but when she did, she felt the stream of blood against her fingers. The force of it had spun her around. She hadn’t thought something could take the air so completely out of her lungs. Ivar, thankfully was less dazed than she was. She felt his hand secure itself at the base of her spine. She was thankful. " He said."Daddy, my lovely daddy, this sissy boy wants to be your little girl, please make it happen, whatever it takes. I deserve to be yours" I finished, a mite petulantly, causing him to grin."Good slut" he whispered before kissing me hard and lowering me onto his cock. He'd shoved it into my mouth earlier, so it was still pretty wet from that, but it wasn't the most well lubed I've had from him and it was only his tongue dominating my mouth that stopped me gasping in pain. "We're going to. I awoke after a restless night to find Amanda already sipping tea.“How are you feeling?” I asked.“Apprehensive,” she replied. “I’m just glad I’ve got a busy morning at school and lots to do with my thesis to keep my mind off it.”“I bet. I’ll pick you up at three-thirty, right?”“I could drive myself.”“I don’t think your car should be seen outside his apartment too often. Besides, I want to support you as much as I can as it’s your – um, Mandy’s first proper...”My voice faded.“Mandy’s first.