Her brunette hair was fashionably coiffed atop her head. The blindfold’s thin fastenings crossed above her ears but below the gathered bun. Between ...lindfold and corset shelves, fiery red gloss called attention to her plush lips and prominent nipples, offering them up as his erogenous playthings. Her shoulders were square, forced erect by the handcuffs holding her wrists at low back. Elastic clasps clipped the thigh high dark nylons to the corset. Her locked on black stilettos, accessorized by. Dave, at a loose end, turned on the TV, then crept quietly upstairs when he heard the bedroom doors close, and pressed his ear to his daughter's door. He could hear Sarah groaning softly; he'd seen the dildo before, sorely tempted to sniff and even lick it; he resisted temptation, leaving it where it was. Now, with only the wood of the door between himself and Sarah, he imagined her impaling herself with the hard rubber.Another noise caught his attention; a familiar buzzing noise, but not from. I said we had sex, because you asked me to make love to you. You said you never asked for it. Did I adhere to your request, or did I rape you? The fluids between your legs should tell you the difference.’ ‘I would still be wet.’ ‘Yes, but did I risk getting you pregnant by using one of our daughters extra-large, multicolored, florescent condoms. You know I wouldn’t do that to you.’ ‘You are truly a bastard Joseph.’ ‘How can you possibly say that when our children are with my parents?’ Sandra. Aunty was just saying, baby slowly as still, she was not knowing anything. Now I took my mouth near her lips, I was going to keep it on lips, then suddenly she woke up. She shouted loudly when she saw me there.Aunty:” What are you doing here in my room At such night”Me:” I was just checking whether you are sleep or not”Aunty:” Don’t lie to me, I know you are here, post from half an hour”Me:” How do you know it, were you awake”Aunty:” Don’t ask such stupid questions, I know you like me. I have.