"Bill," she tells me on the phone, refusing to address me by the proper term she ought to, "I'm not a goddamn lezzy!" I'm so very proud of her!But eve...ything she does, everything she takes like a trooper, every assfucking, mouthfucking, titfucking, every time you see her getting slapped around and called a whore, every time she's gangbanged, every times she meekly accepts the cum on her face, her tits, her hair, her ass, her pubic hair (red, like on her lovely young head) and then begs for. “Alright! Damn it! Have them prepare for my coronation tonight. Then we are going to this planet to crush this rebellion before it starts. The fools have become emboldened with the absence of a king!”Snatching his com off his belt he bellowed to Mikos to hurry his furry ass up, they had a coronation tonight!“I’ll need a hell of a lot more personnel sir, if we are to finish on time. At present we only have the king’s chambers and all the rooms around it done.” Mikos told him.“Get more! Triple. My head swam with the spins of drunkenness, tequila and whisky on my breath. The desire to grab my cock and jerk it, simply just to abate its need to be touched, was overwhelming-- but somehow I felt as though I was being watched, and that if I broke Carrie's command, things would indeed get much worse. So I remained still.Minutes seem to pass and I felt as though I was about to lose my patience when Carrie did finally return. The door closed with a little metallic locking sound, and she. Passing both her room and her fathers,she noted he was stretched out on his bed. The door to his room seemed to be slightly ajar allowing her enough room to see him without being noticed.As her eyes traveled over his well-toned body, she noted his pants began to bulge and a soft sound of female moans were issuing from the t.v.Surely he wasn't watching a porn, Tamara thought to herself.Catching a glimpse of the T.V it appeared he was watching Sex and The CIty. Watching Andrew--her father.