"His name is Mateo, Bailey."I turned to stare at the cheerleader table. I could have called the cheer crowd, jocks, and popular kids the bane of my ex...stence, but I was so far beneath their notice that being picked on was a step up.Magdalena Ramos put a hand on Bailey Rose's shoulder, "He's in our year."Bailey's blue eyes struggled to focus on me. "I don't know him."I snorted before trying to find an empty lunch seat."Don't turn your back on me!" Bailey hissed.It's fine to say getting picked on. “Tanisha. You made her cum with your thumb,” she replied.I smiled as I asked her, “I did? No way. Girls take a long time to get off. Ask her if she got off sitting in my lap. Then we can both know.”“Argh! You are so damn annoying, David. I saw you make her cum, and I know you won’t even talk about it,” Tina said. “I don’t have a problem with it, provided you don’t tell anyone about what we are going to do in your bedroom as soon as I can get up to walk there with you.”“Not me. My pussy hurts,”. "I don't understand--" She wrapped her fingers tightly around his rod and massaged it tenderly. "If I can somehow get dad to fuck me--and oh how I want him to do that!--then maybe I can hold him here, in our house. I mean, if he digs fucking me as much as I know I'll enjoy being screwed by him, then he won't want to leave, even if he's still mad at mom." Travis eased toward his sister, and she pulled him lightly along the way, flipping. I quickly looked up at Daddy, stunned and bewildered.What had happened to our promise not to hurt Mom or the family!?Daddy walked over to me, and picked me up in his arms, "My new wife and I will be in our bedroom. Caroline, you can move into Melissa old room. Kids, I still expect you to respect your mother, but Melissa is now the woman of this house."Daddy carried me to 'our' bedroom and placed me on the bed. He straddled my body and kissed me passionately. Even though I was in a state of.