You are to sleep in here with him so that he can fuck you before he goes to bed, and when he wakes up with his morning hard-on.” Then she added, “...h yes, and you will spread your legs for him whenever he wants you to. Is that understood?”Yvonne said, “Yes, ma’am.” Then she went back to sucking my cock clean.Mom left smiling.Yvonne let go of my cock and practically shouted, “No fucking way in hell am I going to be your sex toy.”Since she was only thirteen and only weighed eighty pounds I just. I’ve already been to bed with my Step Dad & my Father-in-law. But there was one temptation I had not tried till last week. My Dad came to visit without his wife. He didn’t want to impose on Bread & I so he stayed in a local hotel. We had been there enjoying the pool with him. While we were in the water and my Dad was standing close I noticed him looking at my breasts which filled up the small bikini top I had on. My breasts are not big but I do fill out the bikini. For fun I stepped closer to. For those that read the very first chapter in The Long Road, you might remember that that very first chapter, that very first installment of that story was written extremely chaotic with bits and pieces of information and absolutely no names, and no way to relate those characters to you as a reader. However, it was that chaotic pace that would allow you an insight into the mind of the main character that up until that point had no name. It wouldn’t be until the later installments of long road. “It must be nice to be a Senator,” I told Bo after we got on the plane.“It has its moments,” he said, smiling.“Is this legal?”Bo rolled his eyes. “Questions, questions, questions ... define legal.”“Bo, I’m a cop. Should I be expecting to be ordered to cooperate with the Justice Department in any investigations?”Samantha laughed at that, and Bo patted my hand and said condescendingly. “You’re such a simple fellow.” Kelly started laughing, too. Bo continued, “Legal is fine. Right or wrong is more.