“Rosalia,” she said, putting her hand on her chest. Her voice was sweet and soft.“Hi, Rosalia,” I said, holding my hand out to her.“Hola, Ja...e,” she answered taking my hand and for the first time I saw the corners of her mouth curl up into a smile. God, she was beautiful.“Hungry,” I asked, rubbing my hand on my stomach.“Si,” she smiled again.She stood as I pulled the covers back getting out of bed. When I was standing there in just my boxers I saw her looking at my morning wood.“Sorry,” I said. Her nipples were hard and aching. Her ache had only been partially satisfied. She wanted and needed more. Slipping her fingers back to the heat between her legs and gently pinching her clit between her thumb and forefinger, she once more let out a groan of pleasure. Circling her clit with a single finger, she carefully edged herself with firm but deliberate movements of her finger up and down her swollen jewel. She had little patience to edge for long as she needed to cum again. Quickening the. She didn't see or feel him until she had turned the key in the lock and his hand came around her face to cover her mouth to stop her screaming and then he pushed them both through her open door and into her hallway beyond."Scream and you're dead," he snarled holding his knife to her neck."P-please," she begged, but her voice caught in her throat.With his knife still pressed against her throat he forced her to climb the stairs and into her own bedroom. With a powerful shove he pushed her onto. I lifted her chin and kissed her lips. "Clean it up bitch then bring me a drink" I said as I turned and left the room.I have lots of examples like this one Sharon if you liked what you read. Do you want to know more?Love DaddyTO - MasterFROM - Night NurseDear Daddy,Thank you for your long and detailed letter to me. You have answered many questions yet some of your answers have only lead to more queries. May I please ask you, daddy, until I get more used to all this that you are telling me that.