Why don't you tell it, Daddy?”“Sure,” Daddy said. “It was nearly nineteen years ago...”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Harrison “Harry” You...g – September 2018It was nearly midnight as I headed down the hallway to my bedroom. It was so lonely in there. I held the tumbler of whiskey in my hand, the glass rattling. I dreaded going into my room. Another night of sleeping without Rachel beside me. Two years, and her ghost still haunted me.It was stuffy in the house. The AC had broken just in time for. I parted my legs and put my hand between them. I could feel the heat from my aroused pussy, and I was so wet that my fingers slipped into my vagina without any effort. I moved them gently in and out, trying not to make any slurping noises.I heard Amy’s voice.“Come on, let’s fuck before Annie wakes up,” she whispered.She raised herself up and guided his erect cock between her thighs. Then with a sigh she sank down, impaling herself deeply on it, before starting to bounce up and down. Supporting. And she had a dog, she had made a point of telling him.Degsy’s Friday dragged. Jackie’s was busy but her mind wasn’t on the job. When she got home she showered immediately and was ready far too early. She poured a gin and tonic and thought about checking the site, then stopped herself. Maybe that one night had been enough. She should see how this went before looking for something else.She was wearing the big black shirt from the photograph, along with her most comfortable black jeans, which. "You don't like allthat stuff do you? You aren't some sort of sissy or something are you?" "No. But Mrs. Foster has a way of training you, to make you comply andif you don't do it right you get punished. And it isn't long until youlearn that it's better to obey than to refuse. You do what she says,"Dale added. "Look there isn't much time, I have to get in to startbreakfast before the Fosters' get up. If they find me gone I'll reallyget it," he said then looked at Andy. "You're the.