."We may have a problem Dal." She called me Dal all the time now. "Sarah has told me that her step-father is behaving inappropriately towards her." Ho... inappropriately?" I wanted to know, fearing the worst."He touches her too much, and comes into the bathroom 'accidentally' when she is having a bath." And it is not accidentally?" Sarah thinks not. She locks the door, but the lock is not that secure. She has suggested that he has done something to the lock." My anger was almost uncontrollable. I. I used the tree as a way to separate my attackers. Defending myself against both at once scared me. I needn't have been worried but I didn't come to that conclusion until later. The taller attacker made a clumsy attack that even a novice should have been able to avoid. His sloppy attack let him open for my cut that nearly severed his forearm just above the wrist. He screamed and dropped his sword as he tried to get away from me and stumbled over his own feet. The shorter one tried to strike at. She was the epitome of feminine youth and full of the promise of yet greater seductions and naughtiness."Oh, BB, those tits are so gorgeous. I want you to let me suck on them. I want you to let me put my cock between them and come all over your chin," he drooled.She rarely responded to such drivel. She understood that this was part of the show. She had to listen to the clients imagine all sorts of things they wanted to do with her as she exposed her body to them. It seemed a bit curious to her. Then he went to his knees in front of the now trembling woman. Slowly his hands slipped under her short dress and up her thighs. Soon his hands could be seen massaging the excited woman's ass under her gown. A second later his head disappeared under the dress.Ryan was breathing heavily now. He had the incredible urge to take his penis out but refrained for fear that he could get caught. While he might be able to explain why he was in the bathroom, it would be difficult to justify why he had his.