She nodded, and sniffed again.George got up, reached behind her head and released the buckle. As the ball left her mouth she let forth with a stream o... abuse and expletives.“You fucking bastard!” she shouted. “You're a grade one cunt and I hope you rot in hell! I'll get you for what you've done to me you twat!”“I guess that, when I set you free, you're thinking of going straight to the cops, aren't you?” he interjected.“Too fucking right I am, you two-faced pile of shit!”“That might prove a. So now at home I was here with my step daughter aged 22 now slim tall like her mother quietly tidying the last things away for the day.Do you want to stay I ask as she too is exhausted by the day, yes she said. Later, as she was going to bed she asked if I could cuddle her to help her sleep as she felt so alone. Yes I said and still fully clothed we lay in top of the bed in the spare room. Her black dress rucked up a little as we lay there, and I smelled her hair as we cuddled. I was aware now. .got me to stop and stare. Anyway, any we meet, I say hi, and she mumble hi back, so I called her silent night (cause she worked nights). The fantasy starts with me working late, closing the kitchen down and making a final check on everything. I walk on each department to double check overnight food supplies. I walk to Kim's area last, and I spot her shoes but no Kim. I walk around, checking doors and rooms. I spot Kim as she makes her way to a small office. The space is small and dark. “Well… maybe not so little, after all, huh?” She looked up at him and quickly lifted her face to his for a quick kiss. “Elizabeth, we have to be sensible about this.” He pulled her hand from his groin. Beth let him put his foot down, for the moment. She knew how much this evening had meant to him, and that he was just talking out of fear right now. She was willing to give him the time he needed to come around. “Okay, Daddy.” She laid back down on his chest. “But I am sleeping here tonight.”Don.