Ron was a little disconcerted; it had felt like he hadn’t gotten a minute of sleep since Harry had left.‘Jeez, what time is it Harry?’ Ron mumbl...d while he struggled into a sitting position on his bed.‘Time for class!’ Harry said urgently, knowing that if they lingered any longer they would be reprimanded by Professor McGonagall.‘I was having such a good dream!’ Ron whimpered, as he pulled off his sheets and got ready for class. Neither Ron nor Harry took notice of Ron’s bed sheets; they were. .was being an asshole. He was taking advantage of her, precisely at her weakest. He was trying to turn her into his dirty slut. "His dirty slut", the phrase was disgusting to her normally, an offensive insult. But considering it, it was exactly the way she felt about herself right now. Accepting that fact emboldened her to fall deeper into him. "Fuck me daddy, please fuck your baby girl." His almost instantaneous reaction, lifting himself to his knees, made her regret the words that came out of. ”She reached out with her foot, felt the first step andslowly moved down into the basement. I told her whenshe was at the bottom and she just stood there. I ledher over to the center of the room and snapped the endof the leash onto a rope that went up and over a pulleynear the high ceiling. Pulling gently on the rope theleash tightened but the ratchet didn’t click. I tiedoff the rope to a post about 12 feet from Jill. Now shehad no choice but to stand there. If she tried to walkaway. There's just no way I could ever forget something like that. I've really been looking forward to running my tongue up that tight little cunt-tunnel of yours!" Ohhhh, yeses, Daddy," Janie hissed."Yeah, I'm gonna eat your little cunt all right. Then, before I fill it with my cock, I'm gonna feel your hot lips around my prick!" Ooooooh! In my mouth? Your cock?" Janie asked almost incoherently. She was so turned on by her father's depraved words that she could hardly stand it!"You got it, baby,".