Joe eventually lifted me off Jeff without pulling out of me. Jeff moved from his former position and directly on to dad who was lying on his back next...to us. Jeff lifted my dad’s legs and entered him urgently. I was now placed face down on the mattress as Joe lay on top of me with his full weight. He pushed his arms under my arms and then interlocked hands on top of my head, pinning me down completely. His knees pushed my legs wide apart before he started fucking me, varying his thrusts. Mandy’s panting and Heather asks her “Do you want it again.”“Yes! Oh, yes! Do it again!”“Okay, I’ll keep fucking you as long as you follow my directions. Is it a deal?”“Yes! Just do that again!”“Strip off the rest of your clothes.” Mandy quickly removes everything. “Now follow me and bring your purse.” Heather leads Mandy to the basement (or to another room). There are some handcuffs around the beams. “Put these on and I’ll do it again. Or you can leave and I’ll never fuck you again.”Mandy. "Here just let me get the tags for you. Then just give these to thecashier," she smiled at us. "You sure are pretty, what's your nameSweetheart?" Madison," I answered."Well you sure do look pretty in that outfit. I bet your Momma's proudof you."Mommy led me over to the purses next and I picked out one like hers,then she bought me my own hairbrush and hair ribbons and berets andscrunchi's to go in it. She added a nail kit and little tube offlavored lip gloss and some perfume.In the car I. “David, you care about everybody. If you still love her, then forgive her, and go back to normal.”“I don’t need to forgive her, I already did that. My problem is that I don’t feel I can trust her any more. That and the fact that as far as I know, she carried on seeing him after I left, and doesn’t intend to stop.”“Have you asked her?” she asked.“No, but then, she hasn’t told me either, and don’t you think that’s the first thing you’d bring up?”“Probably. So the first thing you need to establish.