" How about I going to your house and inviting my father to met me there without mom knowing?" No, that won't do. Like that you can meet him only occa...ionally. We need to get you with your father frequently... to fully develop your love for each other." Joy was thinking of developing their sexual love for each other."So what happens now?" My father is supposed to meet him again today over lunch in town. Tomorrow I'll let you know what they had talked about." I feel bad for having made my father. I never signed up for someone shooting my daughter, or you offering her as a target instead of you.”“That’s not qui—”“Mom, be fair.” Becky sat up, rubbing her eyes. She’d been asleep until her mother’s tirade disturbed the whole apartment. “She saved my life! If she hadn’t acted, I might be dead.”Francine’s anger wasn’t assuaged. “And what about your gun? Are you carrying it now? It isn’t safe keeping a sixteen-year-old girl in a house with firearms.”Em held her hand up, forestalling more. Sam wanted another round. So my will did not matter. He asked my husband if he will allow the second round. My husband said that he has no objection, but asked if it was safe to subject my to another bout of fucking, Mr. Sam said he have had woman five, six times with out any harm and he has known gang rape victim getting fucked by thirteen men with out any serious damage with such lovely figure she can endure three times easily. As I had no strength left my legs flopped to the bed Mr. Sam. Erin just smiled, and sat down on the bed. "That gives me an idea. What's the most "childish" outfit you have in your wardrobe?" Erin asked. Jamie was just confused. She also didn't like the look on Erin's face, and wondered what exactly she had planned."This isn't how I planned to spend my day." Jamie complained, as she and Erin walked around the local shopping mall. Dressed up in clothes only teenagers would wear, Jamie walked around nervously with Erin, who walked around like nothing was.