"Men, or women?" I asked.I think she wanted to spring that on me, to see my reaction, but I beat her to the punch. "One of each." So these lovers are..... aggressive?" I prodded.Her lip curled a little, "Not as aggressive as I'd like! That's one of the reasons I want the spikes! I want them to use me, not make love to me!"I opened the screen and stepped out."Strip!" I ordered, "I want to see what I've got to work with!"Her blue eyes shot a challenge in my direction, but the black, full length. It is our turn to give her both of our attention Rich is on one side of her with me on her other side. I start to make out with Allison as Rich starts sucking her tits.. We both take time to suck her tits and rub her body. Allison is moaning with pleasure as we are both make love to different parts of her body at the same time. Rich is enjoying Allison’s tits, so slide down between her legs to eat her out again. I am eating out her pussy that recently had been filled with another man’s dick.. Your father is gone and you're ours now." What do you mean?" Cinderella asked feeling shocked at such callousness. "Am I not allowed to grieve for my own father?" Things have changed, come with me." Annabella demanded grabbing Cinderella's arm. Seeing her reach for her dress she said, "Leave it you won't be needing it."Cinderella was brought before her stepmother in her chemise, feeling more frightened and angry by the minute. "Come here child," she said in a warm voice, "your father is no. I believe that you believe what you are telling me, but I am the one who is fearful of the hurt that will inevitably happen. Call it self-preservation if you will, but I have to go with my instincts. Don’t think bad of me, please.’ I drove slowly, and yes if you ask I did shed a tear. Who wouldn’t? Back home I poured myself a glass of Bushmills malt whiskey. If ever there was a night that needed a drink, this was it. The ten year old malt warmed inside, as someone once said ‘Like Angels dancing.