For him, she was the sexiest sight he had ever seen. With awe, he said, “You are so sexy.”Georgia smiled and asked, “Why don’t you let her tak... care of that?”Considering that he had turned her down when she had offered, Debbie wasn’t sure that she really wanted to help him out. Rather than allow Oscar or Georgia to make the decision for her, Debbie interrupted, “I don’t think I’d like to do that.”Georgia raised an eyebrow at the refusal. The first thought that came to her mind was that Debbie. He toldme to undress, and I suddenly was very self conscious aboutwearing the panties. He walked over to me, and spun me around,and started to rub his hands all over my ass, commenting howsmooth the panties felt. My dick was so hard I could barely standit. He turned me around again, and pushed down on my shoulders,forcing me to my knees, so I was at crotch level with hisunderwear. He ordered me to pull his briefs down, and take outhis hard cock. I could not believe the size and shape. It had. He chose me to bear his c***dren." She told him this last part proudly."Dad had more than one slut?" he said. "I'm glad you told me that." Why? Do you have sluts already?" she asked, arching her eyebrow at him."Just one." he admitted. "But I know I want more."She giggled, looking at him askance. "Jason had the same exact crisis of conscience." she told him. "I was his first slut, full time slut, I mean, exclusive to him, but then he did the same thing to Linda Fuller. He made her his exclusive. The wind caught the door and slammed it shut. She spun around and tried to get back. She stepped towards the shed, but it wasn’t there. Had she turned exactly around? It was pitch black in the cold night. The clouds obscured even starlight. Now she was facing the wrong way as the arctic blast assaulted her naked, helpless body. She screamed, dropping the snow in her hands, and feeling around wildly for the shed. It seemed like forever, but she finally felt it and found the door. Keeping.