"What do you mean anything", I asked openly leering at her heaving chest as she sobbed. She had small tits, but they jutted out firmly beneath her uni...orm top. I could be a reasonable man.She caught me gaze and knew instantly what I was asking. I could see the realization wash over her tear streaked face. "Anything to make this stop", she replied softly.That burned through the haze of that had descended over her father after my last blow. "Baby no, you can't", he croaked though his bloodied. .." I gently nibbled Gemma's meaty piss flaps! Even though there were 3 gold rings in each one, I was careful not to hurt her, "...one of me Brother's friends...I was a bit drunk, ya see...anyway, he starts kissing me...we was at this garden party...disco an' everythin'...it was Summer and we was at the bottom of the garden, see..." I gently slid my middle finger into Gemma's cunt and watched as the digit disappeared up her twat! Pulling it out, I pressed my index finger against it and then. He drug her by her hair to his bedroom, throwing her roughly onto the bed. She flailed on the bed, swinging her arms wildly and screaming in his face, but it was no use. Her Dad was 64 and very solid, not someone that you would want to anger. He tore at her shirt and ripped all the buttons, throwing it aside to the floor. He managed to peel her tight jeans off after wrestling with her for some time, and her panties came straight down with them. He expeditiously undid his pants and slid them and. Thoughts shot rapid-firethrough her mind -- fast, furious, foul, and filthy. `Damn fuckingBikini Beach to Hell, transforming people, gaslighting the shit out ofus all, fucking up everyone's lives, scattering them around like fuckingants in a fucking ant-hill. If I could, I'd rip that fuckingGrandmother of theirs apart, and feed her to the fucking sharks andfucking crocodiles.' She thought back to an old shark and crocodile-infested nightmare.Ellen only snapped out of it when she heard.