"She frowned. "No, I don't think so," she murmured hesitantly, "if Mom tied you up, I can't release you without her say so." What do you mean, you can...t?" Bill yelled, getting annoyed, "of course you can, I am your father, you do what I say, or else." Or else what, Daddy?" she asked, "in case you had not noticed, you are tied helpless, and in no position to yell demands at me."Bill pulled at his bonds but it was useless, she was right, damn it. he was tied helpless. As if to drive home the. In addition to plenty of sex - just the way she liked it - I was her adoring slave, pampering her with a pedicure and a bubblebath and a romantic candlelit, cooked-by-me dinner. She loved it.My birthday was the week after hers. When I came home from work, she met me at the door - naked. And laughing and dancing, she'd pulled me inside by my tie. She took my briefcase and danced me over to the computer. She sat down and pulled up a few websites and told me to look through them and choose someone. He licked the back of her thighs and ass, loving how sweet she tasted. Hanna back arched, craving more. “Hurry up over there, she’s so fucking tight right now, I’m about to burst.” Her Uncle said, fucking her at an agonizing slow pace, making her moan in pleasure and pain. Heart slamming against her chest, she waited in anticipation for her father’s cock. “Gonna get you nice and ready for me.” He said, slick fingers pushed into her ass, thick skilled fingers thrust in and out of her ass. She. I feared that Beau would make a spectacle of himself that would bring the focus of the authorities on him. But at the same time, I feared for the young woman. She looked so vulnerable and delicate as she floated down the staircase and across the ballroom floor. I searched for several minutes without finding them. And then I heard a yelp and a curse. I was nearly pushed off the path by a rush of white silk surging past me, and the disheveled figure of Beau stumbling down the path, looking angry,.