"Why not?" demanded Hillary. "A lot of other fathers have theirdaughters working in their offices."Hillary's mom Chelsea then got into the act. "I don...t see why not."For the next week, all Ronald heard when he was home was, "Why can'tHillary work in your office?" from Hillary and her mom.Finally, Ronald relented. "You can to work for me, but understand this.Who I see and what happens, stays in the office. If you break this rule,even if you are my daughter, you will regret ever being born." You. "Ooh, I vibrating egg. I wonder who's controlling that," she mused, bringing the toy up to her lips and licking it slowly, looking in my eyes. "Guess whoever is in for a treat, huh?" She lowered the toy again, putting it against my lips. "Or am I?" A louder moan escaped my lips, the vibrations now reaching my clit. "S-stop... I have a girlfriend..." "Oh, I know." With those words, she removed the toy, pulling me away from the front of the store and to the fitting rooms. She slipped inside one,. She looked exactly like Molly did now.--oooOooo--Josh cursed himself under his breath. His Mom would skin him alive if she found out how he lost his temper with poor Molly. He knew he had a bad temper and tried to control it – not always successfully. Josh walked over to Molly."Molly, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you that way," Josh offered. He put his hand on her far shoulder. She continued sobbing but didn't flinch at his touch. "I'm sorry. I'll try to do better at teaching you the. Reaching with his left hand on the floor of the left side of the bed, he pulled up a knife. Chelsea was terrified now, what was he planning. Rubbing the metal on the inside of her thighs, the dark figure proceeded to cut Chelsea's panties off under her dress. He flicked them away using the Knife once he had them off. Chelsea begging and pleading could do nothing as he undid his pants and slipped his unprotected prick inside her. He began to pump away on Chelsea, flashing the knife in her face.