Maybe this was his real idea of a workout.Two older men came in, one using the urinal next to the stalls and the other coming in the stall on our righ....He didn't notice the hole at first in the wall, pulling out his cock out to pee. I watched it as I bit the back of my hand not trying to scream. That monster was buried in me to the root, holding me immobile by my legs, not moving. I could feel that twitching head writhing in my cervix. I gasped noisily as it went in another inch. How was that. On the day that mom went on her trip he fucked me six times and kept me naked in bed. He would fuck me then lick and suck my pussy till he could fuck again and then fuck me more. After over eight hours of non stop sucking and fucking my ass and cunt were raw but he did not care. He told me he needed to fuck me all the time mom was gone and he did." How did all this stop and you finally know it was not right for a dad to fuck his daughter?" Sara replied "I got knocked up. Dad did not even think. " Of him?" Molly looked incredulous."Of course not," said Angela.The woman's eyes narrowed again. "Then it mus be me you're nervous about." I don't know," said Angela. "Maybe a little."Molly cocked her head and examined Angela. Then her eyes widened and she took a deep breath."You took it a bit farther than I asked you to ... didn't you," she said."I guess that's a fair thing to say," said Angela softly.Both women looked at Dub, who was standing there. He wasn't tense, exactly, but he looked. I dumbly tried to make sense of her words.“Usually I try to remain professional,” she went on, “but there is something about young Sylvia that gets my juices flowing. They often come to me as unbroken horses and I turn them into docile a****ls. But she is different somehow. I know I am going to regret breaking her in. I shall enjoy the process but not the result.”“Is that how you see them … your ‘clients’ … as horses needing breaking in?”“It’s a crude metaphor but it will do. Usually I do so.