.She : kyu tera bhi machal raha hai kya hath lagane ko?Aur kya ,mujhe koi permission ki thodina zarooraat hai teri gaand pe hath lagane ko,After sayin... this I quickly kept my hand above her ass and held one of her ass cheeks in my hand and massaged itShe smiled at me and told meShe : arre tu to mera pyara bhaai hai na ,teri baat alag hai,but vo saale to haaramzaade hain , ladkoi kko chodne ka bahana chaahiye , kya pure office main meri hi gaand mili thi maarne ko , saale ka lund khada hi rehta. After a few minutes I went upstairs and Lisa was drying herself in the bathroom, door wide open as is usually the case, “Hi Dad” she said as I looked in at her drying her private parts, “Is Kirsty OK?” she asked and I told her the story of the park, “OMG!, she is a little cum slut eh” she said with a giggle, I also told her about smoking 2 joints and that she totally crashed out, “That explains the cum on her dress then Dad” she said, “I thought it was yours” she laughed and I then reminded her. Life continued in this way throughout much of her young life.Over time her stepdad began to drink heavily, often to the point of passing out. He also began bringing women home for sex while Vixxen was home. He was not successful in finding love, but he did manage to find comfort in his bed with them. Vixxen knew some of them came from church, and one was a school friend's married mom. However, she did as she was told and said nothing when she saw them come and go. That her stepdad didn't apply. .. sofar... no running footsteps but my own. But I knew it wouldn't be long.Bare legs scissoring as fast as they could, I raced into the alleybehind the bars. Had to hide. There was an open back door, leading intosomeplace dark, just to my right. I knew it was probably the backentrance to a bar, but it looked deserted, and right now that was mybest bet. I ran inside and swung the door shut!I stood in the dim light for a few seconds, listening to the sounds ofpursuit outside, realizing with.