”“What can I say? I’m horny for my dad.”“More than for Ben?” he asked innocently.“I love Ben but you a better fuck than he is.”“I do...’t think a day goes by when Dan hasn’t fucked at least one female in the family, sometimes two in one day. She looks beautiful!” Wendy mentioned entering the room. “Do you mind if I hold her?”“Of course not, Wendy. You can anytime,” Cathy said as Dan handing her over.Wendy smiled at Dan as she cradled Jessie. “I can picture you holding and feeding our baby,” he. As soon as I would say something after sex she would say no I am happy with you. I told her how it turned me on how horny and she would get during my fantasy sessions and how she would be so much more into sex when I would fantasize aloud. She would tell me again I am to fat and other guys wouldn't got for it. She also told me she didn't want to have sex with other couples becasue she didn't want to see me with another woman. I told her we wouldn't have to involve another woman she could go. ”“You seem pretty smart to me, why did the company that owned you sell you fifteen years ago?”Miss Ward smiled. “The company was about to go bankrupt so they sold all the inventory. The judge ordered the company to sell its office furniture, the females, and a hand full of properties to pay for its debts.”“Wow, what was your job at this company?”Miss Ward looked at Brenda and decided she would indulge the girl in small talk. “I was the executive male bathroom attendant. I held their cock while. Obviously for the first hour or so of her uncomfortable and foreign situation, she was completely in panic and daze. She screamed until her sore throat couldn’t emit a sound anymore, but the only answer was a flat, continuous hum, sounding like a big engine behind a wall. The box was small enough to constrain her in a fetal position; she tried to push the wall of the crate to no avail, hurting her fingers in the process. Her dresses were not warm enough for the cold, still air, and being both.