“I’m going into the loo now,” Melissa whispered.She chose the end cubicle, the one next to the outside wall.“Dress up, knickers down, now what...”I want you to remember Debra. I want you to remember how keen you were to get between her thighs, to lick her red lips, the way you lifted her bum and her pussy towards your mouth. Do you remember that, have you got that picture.“Yes,” came the quivering response.Stroke your pussy, slide your finger up and down, circle your clit. Open your legs as wide. I was shocked by all of this.I stopped and it got me mad. I had to use the restroom. I said, "I have to go pee." And she says, "Ironic," and smiles. She followed me into the restroom and it was funny cause she was so taller than me, but I felt good. I went to pee, and she glanced and smiled at one point. I shook, etc. I turned around facing her with my dick still and right when I was going to zip up my pants she says, "stop." I just look at her with a confused face and she slowly walks toward. There was my Beverly, face blotted out, drink in hand and being undressed by several guys. In succeeding images she was stripped naked and then she starting sucking cocks. B through C showed her being fucked by a variety of different men in different positions and with multiple penetrations. One image showed her with a cock in each of her three available holes, jacking off the guys standing on either side of her while two guys held her erect and another guy was jacking off and shooting cum on. You have twohours to pack your things and get out. Leave and never come back." Daddy, if you would just stop and let me explain." You heard what I said. Now get out!"I packed my things in a box I found in the garage, walked out the doorinto the cold night feeling alone, lost, and miserable. Tears in my eyesblurred my vision.As soon as the door shut behind me, I got my phone out of my purse ( wwas still in my dress not having time to change) and made two calls. Thefirst was to Brad to tell him.