Panting, red in the face, my father finally ran out of obscenities and took a good, long look at where he was. His crotch was right against my pussy. ...y legs were spread and locked behind him. My hard nipples stretched upward, as if to greet him. All he had to do was dip his head down to suck on my tits or unzip his pants to fuck me. That was the simplicity of my plan, see? I had given him no other option. What was he going to do? Leave me? Leave his only daughter sitting on her car in the. When push comes to shove, you will react like you’ve been trained. You wouldn’t be here if a lot of people didn’t think you could handle this. Just be careful,” I told them both. After that I grabbed my gear and headed down to Paul Four-Four, my ride for the night.For me it was a relatively quiet evening. Alabama’s worst did not appear and try to take on Matucket’s finest. All throughout the area, any car with Alabama plates was being stopped and inspected. Realistically, the odds were against. Then he remembered that she and her family were still out of town, andwouldn't be back until that evening.He was still taking in the scene when a tall, elegantly dressed youngwoman with cascades of blonde curls and wearing a tight, revealingblouse, pencil skirt and heels, stepped forward and clapped her hands forattention."Ladies," she called, as relative silence fell in the hall. "Ladies, Iwould like all of the first-years to line up over here," she indicatedthe wall nearest her. "Now,. “Are you okay?” he asked with real concern. “I’m fine,” I lied. “Just haven’t eaten today…low blood sugar I guess,” I finished lamely, improvising. “Are you going to be okay to drive?” Ben asked. “Sure, I’m fine.” Unfortunately when I tried to walk off again, I felt woozy and had to grip Ben’s arm to keep from collapsing. “Come on, into the car,” he said, helping me into the passenger seat of my car. He reclined the seat back a little and buckled me in. I had my eyes closed for a few.