At one point, Beth looked at me and said,"Who do you like? The redhead or the blonde."For us, it was an old game. Options, we called it. No one was go...ng homewith anyone else, but that didn't stop the small talk. "The redhead," Isaid. "How about you. The guy with glasses or the guy with muscles overthere." Muscles. The black girl or the Asian girl?" The black girl," I said. "How about the bartender or that cowboy?" Yippie-kay-yo," she said. "The cowboy. The fireman or the bald guy."I stopped.. "He does this all the time. He has never been the same since my mom died. All he does anymore is drink." Despite how tough Amber looked, Hanna could see right through her, and could tell she was in pain, and on the verge of crying. Hanna walked up to Amber, and lifted her head up, kissing her softly on the lips. "It will be okay." Hanna whispered into Amber's ear, hugging her tightly. The door swung open, causing them to jump, and Amber's dad stumbled into the room. "Where are you going Ambie?. ..oh..." My words faded into blubbering sounds as she dipped her gloved hand into the goo. I felt the cool glob smacked against my cunt, then her hand rubbing up and down, smearing it all over my mons. Then, she rubbed it a few inches down the insides of my thighs. I focused on my breath, trying to keep it steady, knowing it would only buy me a little time. She pressed her face close to mine and smiled as her fingers slid between my lips, rubbing the cream along every part of my open cunt, from. . she tried her best to carry out all of Ike's wishes... even when she thought them to be ugly abnormal requests. This time was no exception, and Tricia knelt naked on all fours on the bed as Ike had ordered her to do. She cringed backwards. "NO! Ike... NO..." The video tape ground on, recording her every move... a sound device that Ike had added taking in her every sound. "What's the matter?" Ike said "looks like you've been up to something in the woods to me... got nothing left for your old.