He continued to make lewd comments in her ear. Her fingers took on a life of their own, and she couldn't control them. Jack sucked on her sensitive ne...k, and the last obstacle in her mind vanished. She let go of the inhibitions she kept locked away. She missed Daddy so much!"Show me your hand, let me see how wet your fingers are," Jack growled.Pam brought her hand out and immediately missed the feeling her fingers generated."Let me smell them," Jack said. "Hmm, good, but I bet you taste even. He moved her fingers along the thick log making her familiar with its size and rigidity. Her lifted the waistband allowing the fat mushroom head of his cock to slip into view and he traced Stella’s fingertip across the slick meatus.‘Come to my room tonight,’ he whispered, ‘I want to feel your hot virgin cunt wrapped around my cock.’ His finger was now rubbing delicately along the deep slit between her legs, but his words had finally pushed Stella to her feet in a panic.‘I’m sorry, I have to go. A small army, or at least a warband of sorts. They have no shortage of manpower ... and firepower, for that matter. Let’s not get cocky now,” I observed as we caught the enemy out in the open.“Ready to begin sniping in just a few yards, boss,” Ryan assured me now.“They spent days gathering this force, even while we set up to face them. This could well get nasty in a hurry, folks. Just bear that in mind. You ready, Ryan?” I asked Autumn’s stepdad.“Damn straight! Boys and girls, let’s pick ‘em. That old guy who lives next to him saw me and walked down. He remembered me, I guess. He told me I’d never know what Phil would say if I didn’t take the next step. He took my hand and led me upstairs. It was almost like my grandpa used to do, helping me to face what frightened me. I think I knew that if he sent me away we were done forever. Instead he saw me standing there with tears on my cheeks and invited me in.“As he comforted me I saw a glimmer of hope for the first time in a long time. I.