"Frank nearly fell off his dead wife as he simultaneously tried to look around toward the door and jump up at the same time. His queen, Alana, stood, ...acklit by a lantern in the hallway. She had a crooked grin on her face and was thoroughly enjoying his embarrassment at being caught dead-fucking his wife in her ruptured ribcage."I ... uh..." Frank stammered as he backed away and reached for a towel to cover himself. He was beet-red from head to toe, and it wasn't Tanya's blood that made him. "Di, Helen is a genius. Laura can make a computer do things I can only dream about doing. You, My Queen, have blown me away time and again. I'm constantly telling people how smart you are, so please stop this. The Ship is positive this is the way to go, and our intelligence compared to hers – well, there is no comparison." I don't want my daughter..." Maybe you need to talk to the ship. When you see what she has in mind, you might very well have a different opinion." But you're the Ship's. "I really must apologize for dropping by unannounced like this, but I'm afraid your father hasn't been returning my calls." I know, but he's been like really sick lately." My stomach fluttered with nerves and I wished desperately that Daddy could talk to him. The lie sounded lame even to me, but I didn't know what else to say. Mr. Gillman nodded, removed his sunglasses and slipped them into the breast pocket of his suit jacket. "Shelby, please, being passed out drunk isn't quite the same as. Lust penetrated him tenfold now, knowing that he’d be taking his own pleasures from this lovely woman as she was punished for sins she was forced to commit for the church. Her large, soft breasts hung between the beams of the cross. He reached up and rudely clamped the left tit, making sure to tighten the clamp to inflict maximum amount of pain. ?Ahhh?? the woman squealed as the metal bit into her breast meat. ?Thank you, Father?? she managed to utter as her right breast was put to the.