I splashed some water on my face and a couple times took a shower. I had to put the same clothes back on so the shower didn't really help much, odor w...se. I was getting a fierce looking beard. I had never let my facial hair grow and it was a little unnerving to see it in the condition I was in. Every couple days they ran my credit card through to keep the tab up to date. I had been wallowing in self-pity for a long while and I was starting to get sick of it.I was sitting, glassy eyed, staring. Bacon, eggs, and sausage in one, and then a stack of waffles in the other. “Tink insisted you liked something called an Eggo. I threw those away.”Mike couldn’t even care about the loss of his preferred breakfast, because he also happened to notice that, with her arms apart, the front of Sofia’s dress hung perilously low, putting her cleavage on display. Her breasts still had that strange, overtly full quality to them, and he could see that she was practically spilling out of the wrap she had. Not to escape, that was the last thing on his mind. He wanted to touch someone…no…he wanted to touch Kat. Scott looked at his friend. Th e easy going, friendly face that he was used to was gone. Instead, in it’s place, was the look of a mad man. With sweat dripping down his face, a face so very flushed, Quinn needed relief. With a nod to Raven, he signaled her to make Quinn have an orga sm, but not cum. She knew exactly what to do. Increasing the tempo of her suction, Raven gripped the base of. She stayed still for a while until hestarted to doze off again.Something good was happening. Something nice. He shifted around abit until he was flat on his back. Then he woke up suddenly as herealized the sensations weren't a dream. There was a hand on hiscock, tracing slow circles, and he instantly realized it was hisdaughter's."What the fuck?" he shouted, and half-jumped away. "Jesus, Sam,what's got into you?" He sat half up in bed and pulled the coversover his erect cock, embarrassed.