I waited for a while then rode my bike down. I felt getting some pussy was important. I had my drivers permit and felt getting my first taste of pussy...before my getting my license was the order things should happen. I walked up to the door and knocked. A woman answered. "Yes" She said. She was Holly Wilcox, an average looking woman in her mid to late 40's. Brown hair with some blonde highlights, glasses with dark rims. Not hot by any means. She did not even look the type to have sex so the. ...take me daddy", I said while rubbing my hand over my crotch. Suddenly, I felt a large hand wrap around my throat. My eyes shot open and I was shocked when I saw my daddy standing above me. Looking down at my crotch then meeting my eyes, he smiled, "so now we know each others secrets". He had a frightening look in his eyes that I'd never seen before. It was like he was a different person, a man that took what he wanted and didn't care what anyone thought. I felt his grip tighten. Giye dekhi tv te chobi aaschena. TV-er pichone dekhlam jack khola. aami boudi ke bollam je jack lagate hobe. Boudi bollo lagana. aami ichha korei bollam ki lagabo. Boudi muchki hese bollo jeta laganor seta laga. Aami bollam j tahole to tomakeo help korte hobe. boudi bollo j aami to sei jonye aachi.Aami bollam ja tv table ta ektu dharo. boudi amar pashe eshe table ta dhorlo. Bodi amar pashe thakay boudir ekta mai amar gaye laglo. Amar bara ta tantan kore uthlo. aami bollam dekhoto jackta lagaye. My body temp was growing high due to fear and shame. And unable to look at those people faces because I knew they are all laughing at me.Then they took few more of my stuffs while reading it out…“Patanjali Alovera Gel… …Zytee……A Wallet!”They opened my wallet and took out my collage id card. They read out my full name. That guy sitting inside the car took my collage id card and started tapping on his phone… after few minutes… He showed me my facebook account and said “is that your account?”. Oh.