They have gotten me a post in Washington covering the Pentagon for six months, at the least. So, I figured that since I would be in the neighborhood, ... would drop by and see my sister-in-law-to-be before heading down to DC. Are you available?"Maeve smiled at the exasperation of protective male figures and wondered what she would think of Con in what she liked to call knight-in-shining-armor mode. More than once at Morristown High School she found herself thrust behind the broad back of her. He sacrificed my body for his perverse pleasure of watching my mother beat me while he screwed me."For the last two days they have been acting like nothing happened. They ignore the fact that I hurt so bad that I have trouble walking or sleeping."She was still crying, a little softer than before. I was shushing Maddie trying to calm her down. I was as angry with the Brown's as I had ever been in my life. I knew what I had to do. "What time is your father getting home?" Three o'clock I think.. Ya always liked ’em when I made ’em.’ I laughed as the memories of my favourite childhood meal came rushing back. Dad hadn’t done the cooking for us since I was eleven or so. Spaghetti and meatballs was the only thing in his repertoire that I remember being actually palatable. I took his arm and helped him from the office. We both froze when we caught Matt watching us with thinly veiled surprise. I guess he’d heard our laughter. ‘Dad’s had enough for one day,’ I told Matt as we strode past him.. "Not a lot" I said. "I doubt he'd give a shit"."What if he knew I'd given you a blow job while you were sitting in his chair?" Then he'd be jealous as fuck!" I said, starting to get hard straight away at the thought."Come", she teased beckoning me over to her. Or maybe it was "Cum", I'm not sure. She stood up and then fell to her knees as I took a seat in my boss's chair and sat back, while she undid my belt and pulled down my jeans.I knew it wasn't all that likely that anyone would walk.