Touching my leg, I said, “Ah! Its not bleeding but I am feeling pain.” He touched my leg, “where? Here.” I said, “no, above, I think it hurt...d down but my thighs are paining.” I laid fully; he put his hands on my thigh and started rubbing it. I had closed my eyes, “Yes Rahul, there only, keep rubbing it feels good.” His lust was increasing; I can feel his hand coming up towards my pussy. My kameez was lifted more and showing my belly. He kissed my thigh, I said, “what you are doing?” He said,. D. will bring his nephew to the house we talked about if you are willing to bring yours. He suggested 10PM.”, answered Henry looking around so that no one could hear him.“Thank you. You will be there of course and I take it a few other gentlemen we invited”, asked the man, as Henry was being hailed by a customer. He simply nodded.The word “nephew” was a code word for any boy of legal age whether he was a relative or not. Most came from the factories but a few had been on ships since their youth. My breasts. I'm still having difficulty wrapping my mind around thatconcept. She presses "Play."The video from last night starts playing. No, not last night. It hasto be the night before last. Wow, I feel like I've lost time.Yesterday is a hazy blur.A beautiful babe struts into frame, announces "Okay everybody, it's showtime" before sexily lighting up a 120mm cigarette, taking a drag andexhaling the smoke. Damn. She's hot. Then it dawns on me that it'sme. Wow. I remember what happens. Nakata wasn't tall, but he towered over his daughter, and the crossed arms and deep frown just made him seem to loom taller over her."Alright." She slumped against the wall, and Briana was there like magic, a cup of tea and a supportive smile at the ready. "Thanks, Bri." Who was blackmailing you, Hope? What... what were they blackmailing you with? What for?"She sipped the tea, seeking time for her answers, feeling the pressure building behind her eyes."Sex, Daddy. With sex, for sex. They....