As the weeks went by he wanted her to wearclothes that were similar to what she wore while working in the club.One afternoon during half time of a foo...ball game on TV, he had asked her to dance and strip for his friends. She didn’t care for the idea but she wanted to make her man happy. At he end of the game she found he had bet her on the game and had lost. In the end she willingly fucked his friend that had won the bet. She did it to spite him and decided to make arrangements to move out. She. If there were other guys there, it was a bonus for Rachael."After school today I want you to take the bus out to the restaurant," she said as I got ready for school one morning."Huh? What? Why?" I asked confused as she never once asked me to do that."We never get to see each other and I want to spend a little time with my only daughter."This was going to seriously screw up my plans but I can't let her know that. I think the real reason was that she wanted to keep me from fucking anyone and. His name was Steve. Briley was just very polite, saying ‘thank you’, or ‘my Oliver thinks so too’ … they were not too forward and it was always respectful, but after Briley got a little more drunk after the next comment he made she reached under the table and started to rub my cock through my jeans. It startled me at first, but she just smiled at me. The conversation and alcohol were starting to turn her on.Brileys hand movements must have caught Steve attention. With a big grin he looked at me. ..."fuck Andr..." I said but he slapped me again, harder, this time knocking me realing i fell backward against the wall.He grabbed me by the throat, forcing me against the wall, "Are you ready for this you fucking slut?" he said....spraying spit in my face as he said it. I was scared....this was all too real, and i knew he was too strong for me.He grabbed me by my long dark hair, a forced me to me knees, " ow! Andrew Please" I protested! "shut up slut" he barked. I was on my knees, he fumbled.