Mujhe kitchen ate sun woh uth gayi. Woh neend mein lag rahi thi. Maine unse pucha, “Arey Swati chachi aap yaha kya kar rahi hai, sab thik hai na? Aa... apne room mein kyu nahi so jati.” Toh woh kuch nahi boli aur maine dekha unki ankhon mein ansu the. Maine bola, “Aap ro kyu rahe ho?”Toh woh boli, “Kya batau beta? Tumhare chachaji ne aaj bohut sharab pi aur mujhse jhagda karne lage. Unhone room bhi band kar diya. Main nahi chahti ki unke is drame se shor ho aur ghar mein sab pareshan ho.” Main. I’m sorry,” she pleads. “I’m never going back. I told Dr. Andromache...”“Enough,” he interrupts with a roar. He steps forward, large and intimidating, glaring down at her. “I put an end to this, but you just couldn’t leave it there, you greedy, little cunt.”Rory winces. He has never called her anything so foul before. “Daddy,” she whimpers with pain. He hates me now. He hates me and it’s my fault.The girl trembles with fear as he reaches her. His head tilts to her ear. “That reward?” he. I told him that i had too much to drink and that I may end up spending the night. Tom smiled and said yes she's staying overnight. The son left.I sat on a couch and watched Tom locked the door. He turned towards me and his cock was already poking out against his boxer shorts. Tom sat down next to me and began to kiss on me then caress my legs. Tom told me that he had missed me and he was worried that I wasn't visiting with him anymore. We frenched kissed for a minute and I began to play with. "I don't know. I can try." Let's. My team needs a winger." Samantha could not hide her glee. "Go lie down now. The medical scan won't take a minute, and you'll be sleeping through all of it."Belinda awoke with a thorough case of disorientation. She knew time had passed, and that things had been done to her, but she had no clue how much time or what things.Her hand went to her throat – she sensed something unusual there."Don't take that collar off," she heard a pleasant young girl's voice warn..