Nothing should change your pride in him." I know," smiled Helen. "Do you know why your father fell apart out there?" Yes. I made him feel especially g...ilty for ignoring my need for a daddy." Margie told the story of her unbearable home in Golden Valley and running away to Chicago."Have you called your mom since you left?" asked Helen."No. I wrote a letter. I never sent it." Why not?" It's angry and mean. Despite everything, I couldn't rub the sore of me leaving with that." So you know she cares. The 2 x 4’s provided little support but lots of pain. The nails bit into her ass. “Take me off. I am thirsty, I need something to drink.”“No, not that.” “No.” Jolene could barely cry out as a cock rained piss on her face. Soon other men joined in covering her in piss. A thug started to jerk off shooting cum on her face. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could. “Cum hungry Bitch. Give her some more.” Men on both sides shot their loads on her face. A fingers reached out to spread her. Not only would you do anything sexual that I wanted but you could still do everything around the house for me.?My entire body was shaking as she talked, the room kept spinning and my cock was harder the steel. ?Are you sure? I would love to be your slave but how would that work with Bill? I like Bill and don’t want to mess things up between you guys or us.??Trust me Bill is fine with it. You know if you’re my slave Bill will know about everything we do, and he will be involved, he will still be. I got out of the shower dried my self a little, wrapped a towel around my body and left the bathroom. I opened the door, turned the corner and ran into what felt like a wall. But it was warm. I opened my eyes and immediately saw a torso. A muscular one at that. I looked down as I could feel something touching me near the bottom of my stomach. It was a boner, morning glory. I looked up thinking this could be my chance. My brother blushed and tried to walk past me, but I blocked him. He looked at.