" I mewled, trying to get away..panic starting to build. I frantically pushed against Daddy's broad chest, but his hands were stronger..he held me ato... his lap, daring me to scream with his stern gaze. "Calm the fuck down, dammit. I'm not gonna hurt you unless you keep fighting Me. STOP KRISTIN!" He harshly demanded, squeezing my hips roughly..probably leaving marks in the shape of his fingers. I whimpered softly and became still. Daddy's hands slid over my back and down my bottom, squeezing. She remained still and controlled her breathing, attempting to remain motionless. Sure, it was cliché, but clichés had to come from somewhere, right?"When you are ready to open your eyes, dearie, we can talk. Not that I dislike the quiet, mind you, I get little enough time to just sit and relax these days. So, if you would prefer to pretend you are still asleep for a while longer, that is ok with me." The voice was that of the old woman from the Captain's table, the one in the flowered dress. ” he grabbed hold of my shoulders, his nails scraped my skin as he spun me round to face him, he lips landing roughly on my mouth. I didn’t resist him, but neither did I relax into it either.He pulled his head back, and looked at me, “Sorry, I have waited so long to do that”. “What about Adie?” I hissed at him, I wanted him to kiss me, don’t get me wrong, but his wife probably wouldn’t be appreciative.“She won’t mind, I was moaning your name in bed the other night after all...” I couldn’t help. Their show of kindness confused Ethel and gave her a false sense of hope. When she was finished Harry told her it was time to get back to work.Harry grabbed Ethel by her hair and said " You fat old sow I don't think you have learned your lesson yet. by the time we are finished you will" As before he threw her on the bed and they took turns fucking her. They were rough and made sure they hurt her. Even though they were hurting her this was the part that Ethel enjoyed. She always enjoyed a goo.