Me – Ok. I will stop. But tell me, didn’t you like watching me?Father – What are you talking about?Me – The other day, while you shaved my cro...ch, your eyes told you liked what you saw there. Then the time when we had our meals, you ogled at me. Not just me, but each and every curve of my body.I took a pause as he stayed still with his lips open.Me – And the day when I got wet at the farm, your eyes praised my body enveloped in those wet fabrics. And now, while you were inspecting, you didn’t. ”“Who are you to give us orders?” One older soldier asked. There was no arrogance in his tone, despite the wording of the question.“Davik is the co-leader of the Torgal,” Janet answered. “If he gives an order, it would be no different than if it had come from me. That means he, too, is in charge here and you will give him the correct respect. If you do not like it, pack your things, and leave. Then, in the coming years, you can say your pigheadedness was what kept out of the fight when the. “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.” Alan had little choice but to accept her answer. ~~ In the meantime, Bradley had been away from the office visiting the Birmingham and York offices of the company. The two days he had been away had been a relief for all the staff but for Alan, it was more of a relief from the embarrassment of not seeing him. Being a cuckold was far more exciting in fantasy than in reality.Even though he had not spoken to him during his absence, Dawn had. He had. Her heart was racing as she tried to suppress her crying in front of him. “Of course not!” She cried. Patrick gave her another few inches and made her moan a surprised “Oooooooh!” “Then behave and please me like a good girl, and I won't have to leave again.” He hit her again, hard. Violet didn't respond, she continued to look at him with those big wet eyes as he pushed in to the hilt of his cock and then began to properly fuck her. The sensation of his cock moving in and out was a confusing.