“In the ass, huh? That’s where you want it, right? In the ass? Whore?”He pulled her hair again. Brenda nodded, knowing more abuse would be ...oming if she didn’t agree.“I thought so. Whores love it in their ass.”She heard him spitting. And then the finger was probing her ass. Slowly entering her. She moaned. I hate this! I don’t want it! But it was no use. Her body was betraying her. The finger withdrew, and was replaced by what she knew was his cockhead. Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh. . .even if she is your daughter! Now what are you going to do about it?" Davie was straightening things up around the house after her fatherleft for the lodge when she heard a persistent knock on the door. Shelooked up at the kitchen wall clock. 9:30. I wonder who that could be,she thought. It was Trish, in all her suntanned glory, wearing the briefestbikini Davie had ever seen and carrying a large straw tote bag. Hereyes were hidden under enormous glasses with smoky brown lenses. "Hi,"she said. Meri maa dar gayi to chillane lagi, pichli bundhe se banti, nitin aur kiran bahar aaye. Maa ghabra gayi aur rone lagi aur bhagane ki koshish karne lagi. Abhi ko jorse thhappad lagaya aur boli sabko bataya kya kutte. Abhi ne bhi uski choti khichke bola sali soti banti ke sath hi aur hame kya bolti hai mera sirf tumse affiar hai aur ab jada chance na deti tu.Aaj dekh ham kya karte terese sab josh nikal dete tera ther. Maa bhagne lagi to abhi ne choti pakdi maa dard se chilla uthi, usne abhi ko. I couldn’t believe that someone hadn’t already picked her up before I got there but she said she’d turned down a lot of them because she didn’t like the way they were looking at her. I got off the Thruway at the next exit and drove to where I knew there were acres of apple orchards. She didn’t say anything when I drove off the road, back into an orchard and shut the car off.Being cautious, I pulled the keys out of the ignition before I opened my door and told her to get out. She stood next to.