" No ... it wasn't. He's always had a problem with alcohol. He just hid it better than most. But when he lost his job, he went downhill in a hurry. I ...ad to go to work to pay the rent. Even though we were struggling to make ends meet, he was still drinking. We sold my car to get some cash to pay the bills, but that didn't last long. He started blaming me for his problems."I could tolerate it for a while, but he became more verbally abusive, then one night, he was drunk as usual, and he hit me.. She took her mouth from his and stuck her tongue in his ear, still breathing into it. God, what a sexy broad, he thought.She shifted quickly to sit on the coffee table right in front of him, untieing the negligee. It fell away from her body. Leaning back, supporting herself on her arms behind her, she licked her lip. "Pull the panties down, Barry. Get on my cunt. Eat me good." He pulled the shirt off, revealing broad shoulders without much chest hair, and no flab. Young and firm, she thought.. ."She held her hands out and shook her head back, moving her brunette hair from her face, and looking at me with a wild glint in her eyes. "Use it. If it works I'll become crazy, right?" I hesitated and shook my head; there was no way I was going to overdose the pretty Rebecca on lust. "You won't, because it won't work," she sang and giggled. "But it's a good idea. I mean, if only you had invented that, you'd be super rich." I have," I implored of her, and gestured towards the zapper, lying on. Yes, love you Mum.” I heard Zoe go upstairs and into our bedroom, then come back downstairs and in to the lounge. She came up behind me, grabbed my penis and balls, and turned me around, glared at me and snapped “right, where is it Dad?” I knew then I was silly to have hidden it, but I just hadn’t thought about the consequences. I tried to look blank but knew I was blushing. “Now Dad” she spat out, squeezing my balls until I gasped. “OK, ok, I’ll show you” I said. “Point” Zoe.