"I - I didn't-" "So it was you" he said quietly, a hard edge to his voice. The girl began to shake, and she fell to her knees, her face in her hands ...s she began to sob. "You filthy little slut" he continued as he stood looming above her, his face a mask of barely contained rage "What kind of filthy whore tricks her own father into fucking her?" "No daddy!" She cried, only now realizing what little he actually knew "I didn't! They forced me!" "Dont lie to me, Emily" "I was tied down and. ? They went downstairs, fetched the second bottleof wine from the kitchen, and went into the lounge. Pauline also brought themagazine and laid it on the coffee table. ?When he arrives let me do thetalking, just to get started, Ok?? ?Ok.? Mary took another sip of wine. I am a powerfulconfident woman, I?m in charge she repeated like a mantra. The sound ofTom?s key in the lock made her heart lurch. Herewe go! ?Hi, Mary, it?s me.? He called from the hallway. ?Quick, stand up!? Pauline hissed. Tom. She climbed in the back seat and started whispering dirty thoughts into my ear while fondling with my pants to grab a hold of my cock. She wanted it bad. Surprisingly her friend was cool with it. She was actually watching in the rearview mirror here and there on the way to the hotel. Which turned me on even more. While receiving some head in the back seat, I was so close to exploding in her mouth and her friend informed us that we were there. Shit. So we straightened up, and went up to the. ." She stopped when Lisa glared at her. Once again, I had the disorienting feeling of being in the middle of something."I'm sure I can handle being single," I said. "It only sucks sometimes." Like Valentine's Day," Lisa said with a sour frown. Which was tomorrow.I paused. Lisa was lost in her own thoughts, and Sherri just studied her, a benign smile on her lips.I had an idea. "Well... ," I began, "the three of us could get together for dinner tomorrow. It wouldn't be a romantic date, but it.