" Stop..." I cut her off by pressing harder on her throat, causing a small stream of blood to start to run down her throat. "I will have you, remember...my warning, either stop, or I'll fuck your ass as you die. Choose."Tears well out her eyes again, but she stills. I lean back, running the knife down her spine making her shiver. I put it beside me on the bed as I lay a hand on one of her hips and grab my cock, positioning it over her tight little rosebud.I start to push forward, increasing. I hold her hand, kiss her whenever Dad's not around, and remark at how beautiful she still is. Sometimes she looks at me as if she knows something's up, and is waiting for me to do something. I've kind of hit a roadblock, though. I mean, you guys know how intimidating she is." Oh, yeah, Lars. I know. Look, have you thought about being open with her? A woman as beautiful as Bridget is used to men hitting on her and begging her. She's not so used to a guy who knows what he wants and takes charge.. "Definitely!" Alright," he said, dr****g Milly across my shoulders. I could feel every muscle twitch as she made herself comfortable and slowly wrapped herself around my arm. Her tongue flicked my arm and I laughed. "Uh-oh, Tom, you got a problem," Rick said chuckling."What?" I asked, looking to see if Milly had peed on me. "Your fly is down, k**do!" he said with a laugh.I looked down and blushed. Guess I forgot to zip up at the bathroom. "Don't worry, I'll get it for you, you have your. "He gasped out a cry and covered his face again. "Sweet mercy," he murmured.It was impossible to avoid being caught up in the moment. Jason rubbed his eyes with one hand and continued to touch Di's back with the other. Gerald sobbed with relief as Di squeezed his crippled, scarred hands in hers. In the silence where each were consumed by their own thoughts, Di finally cleared her throat."You asked about Tammy. She's part of the reason we're here," Di said as Gerald looked up with a puzzled.