They moved into Samir’s car. Imran got in the front while Samir was driving and Shivani and Richa occupied the back seat. It was a cool luxury sedan...and they were soon off to main road. There wasn’t much talking except few small talks between Samir and Imran about some football matches. Shivani was busy with her smartphone most of the time. Within 20-25 minutes, he stopped at another residential complex. Imran instructed Samir to drop Shivani at her place and asked Richa to get down with him.. I don't want to be alone." "Judy and I are always here for you, sweetheart, just like when you were little." "Yeah," she smiled. "I can always count on you guys. And you know something else?" "What?" "Daddy has a lot of friends," she purred, climbing onto my lap and rubbing my shoulders, "but I always thought you were the sexiest friend he had. Will you hold me for a bit?" "Casey, you know this isn't right," I said, trying to mentally fight off what was happening. "Says who? I'm. Delicate fingers, nails painted pink, grasped the top.Paused.Please, please come in. I wanted to shout that. My heart screamed in my chest. Fresh beads of cream worked down my thighs. My nasty cunt burned for the humiliation to come. To please my Sister-Mistress and make it up to Tonya and the other girls I'd mistreated.Only I deserved to be treated so badly. I deserved to be punished for denying who I was. Juana, with Clint's help, set me free.The door creaked open.Tonya stood there, her face. And I had to wonder if it was for me or HIM.The silence was deafening when he turned off the mower and put it away. He came up onto the deck and knocked on the slider. He stepped inside and they talked for a while. After a few minutes and some ice tea, they stepped out onto the deck. “Annie,” HE said, “Sit up and say hello to Michael.” I sat up, as HE brought our new lawn boy over to stand in front of me. “Hello.” “Hi.” HE moved around behind me and untied the string behind my neck. My top fell.