” “Daddy, I miss him so much.” “Tricia I hope he eventually returns, but if he doesn't you're going to have to accept that decision and move o... with your life.” “I don't want to do that daddy.” “If he chooses not to come back you won't have any choice.” “In my heart I know that's true, but it's hard to accept it. Daddy, I'm glad you're coming home. I've missed you so much, especially since New Years.” “I've missed you too Tricia. I look forward to seeing you this week.” “Jodie is waiting to. A breath filled my chest and stayed there. My eyes were down, afraid to look at Damien’s face. I stared at the floor, at the slick vibrator, at his feet. Warm cum was still oozing out of me. Damien looked at the silver rod, his brows arched high in genuine surprise. He crouched down and grasped it, rising up again and just looking at it. Oh, God, I was going to have to explain.‘I found it – and… and you said I could have whatever I wanted…’ I trailed off as I. No! It came back then. It needed a receptacle.Gomez stood in front of me with an evil grin on his face, and so much hatred inside him I wondered why he didn't cut his own throat and be done with it. Gomez would make an appropriate receptacle for my pain. He'd caused it. I'd throw it back at him.I gathered the painful sensations in and around the wound and projected them toward Gomez with all the mental strength I had.What happened when my pain struck him astonished me. His body flew backwards. He was hard in no time. I sat there excited as I watched. I had never seen a man or boy do that. Oh I know they do it all the time. But I just had never seen it. I know it excites men to watch a woman masturbate, and now I understand why. I stood up undid my shorts and let them drop to my ankles; I took my feet out of them and put them on the little shelf with my bag.I opened my legs and began masturbating myself as I watched him. He was nice and hard when the camera showed a hole in a wall.