"I gently stroked her arm. "But why?" I asked."Because..." she looked me in the eyes, now shaking like a leaf, "because..." Because?" Because I love y...u," she whispered."So what," Janice said, "we all love him." Not like that! I mean I really love him." No!" Pamela blurt out. "Really?" Yes!" Heather sobbed. "Yes, yes, yes!" But then why would you allow ... I mean ... why not..." I stuttered, flabbergasted."Because I knew I couldn't stop them ... and then I knew you would ... I mean, who. " Doesn't she ever wonder why you are so randy when she gets home?" she asked."She never bloody notices." I replied bitterly without thinking.Realising what I'd said I looked at Sara, she smiled sadly at me then finished her drink, rising to her feet she got herself another drink and sat down again at my side. It was a strange situation altogether, talking about my non-existent sex life with my young daughter was both an embarrassment and a turn on."Poor daddy," Sara sighed "no nookie and no. He scooped her up and carried her back to his bike. He put her on the seat and then, with her cooperation, stripped off her short boots, tight Levis and tiny underpants while he tossed away his shirt and freed his aching cock, letting his pants slide to his boot tops. His thick ram rose and quivered, almost nine long and thick inches of male meat, a destroyer the young man called his oft-exercised member.Vixen smiled for he had what she needed and a lot of it. Jim got on behind Vixen with his. .. I mean, oh my dear Charlotte ... how far wehave fallen. This is for me and all the others you've hurt." With that Ireared back all the way and slammed my pole and hard and deeply as Icould into the former cult leaders ass. Giving it to a Charles Cable whohad been transformed into a fetish fuck toy, and fucking him now as theone and only true Mirada Cable, made me explode as I had never before. Itwas good to be the queen."I'll have one of the girls clean you up and get you ready for.