His daughter was dressed in tight shorts and a halter. She smiled uncertainly at him and murmured "Daddy..." Hi, baby," he said and went to her and to...k her in his arms. He pressed his stiff throbbing prick between her legs."Oh, Daddy," she said softly. "I can't believe it. When ... when did you get out?" A few days ago," he answered. He pressed his cock harder between her thighs and stroked her back. "I saw the show here."She looked down and said, "You did?" Yeah. It was good. Real good."She. Obserbing the family movements for a few days 1 day at the evening almost dark they rushed into the house keeping there van outside they had fake guns on their hand little did the uneducated villager know it was fake they tought it was real.. the villager was terrified telling they had nothing they put the gun on the girls head and 1 of them tied secured the two boys made sude they cant move then they secured the mother.. then they kept the gun on the mothers head and told the girl to strip. A middle aged woman from across the street left soon after.I waited twenty minutes, in case she came back for something she'd forgotten, then parked my car down the street in the parking lot of a little strip mall, where it wouldn't be noticed if it sat for a while. Then I walked down the street and up to the breezeway entrance like I knew what I was doing.Muttley must have been expecting me, because he only gave one short yip and wagged his tail. Maybe he smelled the meat I was carrying in a. Might not have been the highest caliber of lady-- but there were a lot of attractive women in town, and you could do a lot worse. During the weekdays, however-- the dives were sparse, and occupied mostly with chronic alcoholics wasting away on a series of bar stools. I should know. I found myself becoming one of them. It was a wonder I was never picked up by the police. I learned a long time ago to not drive drunk, but when you live over a mile away from the downtown bars, a drunken stumble.