Because it's a Friday I fortunately didn't Have to work the next day, which leaves me plenty of time to get drunk as fuck. A few hours go by and so d...es about 6 shots and 2 beers. I started to feel pretty lit and in a better mood. I looked around the bar to see if anyone of interest was around. Perhaps a lovely lady who's looking to loosen up too. And there across the room at the opposite end of the bar was a beautiful light skinned black woman. Long black hair, sort of a taller build, brown. "What is this, a blasted convention center?" asked Rhiannon. "Dee Dee, we need to get over to your lab," said Tiffany. "I think there's something really wrong there." "What are you talking about, Tiffany?" "Well we tried to get into the lab, but none of the access codes worked. When we looked closer, the doorlock mechanism was turned off. There weren't even any readout lights on it." "Somebody's shut the place down tighter than a drum," said Clyda. "That's impossible," muttered Dee. About seven to ten men will be here in about [calculating…] four minutes, so feel free to wait for them. While you wait you are welcome to watch the show to your left.”Like “I” instructed Harry quickly runs back to the wall/window and his jaw drops when he sees the entire length of Charlie’s meat inside my mouth. My cheeks are red with tears running down them, but contrary to what one would think I’m not suffocating, nor am I sad in any way; these tears are pure happy-tears. I was blessed with. I try to surreptitiously shift away, but he steps with me, and the movement draws the attention of one of the business men. I try desperately to keep an oblivious face. Daddy’s finger tips are just grazing the seat of my panties now. He presses more firmly into the warmth of my crotch, and I bite my lip. I make to push away again, but Daddy leans down and says more quietly than a whisper into my ear “I have all the photos you’ve sent me. Don’t think I won’t send them to your parents”. Keeping.