The stairs going up to her room creaked in all the very same places as before as she traced the steps that her drunken father would take. She would be...lying in her tiny bed, ducking her head under the covers when she heard the heavy, uneven steps. Sometimes he’d even sing to her on the way to rape her. Cassie, how I love ya, how I love ya, my sweet girl, Cassie! The tears burned her eyelids as she screwed them shut, her teeth fixed in a painful grimace. The door would swing open, squeaking like. But she had already reached the outer barred door and was busy padlocking it shut, and a few moments later she was gone. Brad pulled at the cuffs, although he knew from experience that once Emma had locked you in cuffs that there was very little you could do until she decided to let you go. He rubbed his face against the wall in an attempt to remove the duct tape, but that didn’t work either. He was determined that he wouldn’t be spending the night with her panties in his mouth, although it. . I'm... I don't know if... I mean, I want toreciprocate..." Don't worry sweetheart," I said softly, "There's no need.This was for you. I think I understand how you feel rightnow. I understand if you're not ready. This is all new toyou. Please don't worry. I'm just fine... really fine, infact!" and I gave his cock a little squeeze.His arms tightened around me. We sat together, drowsing, insilence for a while. Then Jason spoke."Hon, I'm so sorry, but I really gotta go. My lab starts ateight. "Only if it happens in the next fifteen minutes." Barnett said."How about a nice cup of coffee and some of our special eclairs? They're on the house." Julie said."Okay, but don't think for a minute that I'm going to change my mind about this just for a cup of coffee and some pastry." Barnett said."Okay, let me call Bash." Julie said. She served the attorney and then picked up the phone and walked into the kitchen to talk."Bash, I have an attorney who says we have to take the picture down from.