She dug in hard, speeding up, running with a frenzy.Ah, there is it is, panic, that wild-eyed desperate gaze over her shoulder, as she tried to shake ...e. I imagined I could smell her fear, maybe I did, or perhaps I sensed it. Could be, she was one of the sick-o’s that loved the thought of being molested, and I smelled her thick lube building between her legs, getting her cunt ready for a hard-slamming. Oh, god, I hoped that wasn’t the odor. I don’t want the trollop to enjoy one moment of what. That was when Rex walked in. "Ahh, you're awake!" He said with a cheerfulness that made me even more afraid of him. "Let's get down to business, shall we? I see you've had a chance to meet Ben. He is going to help you tell me everything I want to know. I think he may be a bit fond of you, making sure you are nicely secured to this table." He said with a wicked laugh. "I am sorry that I don't have a giant saw to threaten you with, or an enormous bbq grill, like the real Boy Wonder would be. Perhaps it’s because we were such opposites that it worked so well. We’re still friends now, almost fifteen years later. Our lives have diverged radically and we don’t hook up much (we live hundreds of miles apart) but we do manage to get together sporadically. Last time was a couple of months ago, in fact. I happened to be in the city where P lives and I had a little downtime so I called her and we met up. We had drinks and then dinner and it was a blast. P got married just late last year and. You're my first guy, you're the one I really wanted." That's nice, honey, we can make each other feel nice and, yes, you can be my girlfriend. We just can't tell anybody, it has to always be our secret, okay?"His girlfriend, he said he wanted me to be his girlfriend. He wants to have sex with me like a girlfriend."Can I start sleeping with you now, Daddy?" I asked him as he made love to me."Yes, sweetheart, but when you have Clare over, you'll have to sleep in your room, of course. She's not to.