Well, it was a bank-book for an account with almost ten-thousand dollars. Dad took a deep breath, and I could tell that he was reliving the past in hi... mind. Glen didnt kill the baby, he sold it. And a little more than a year later, he sold the girls second baby, which could have been fathered by any of us, even Robby, hed started coming up-north the same weekend we she was healed-up enough from having the baby, and we started fucking her again. I remember, because Glen made a big deal out of. Put your cum deep inside me!I shot heavy stream into her wet pussy, I slowly started to fuck her, i was moving a bit faster, she was moaning loud as i kept on fucking her deep.Linda: Yes! Deeper, Deeper! Faster! oooooh! ahhh! Me: Yes you dirty bitch I flipped her over on her back and started to deep thrust inside her slowly. Her cunt was soaking wet and making squishing sounds as her cunt juice squirted out of her with each thrust. Oh god this feels good. We fucked for atleast 10mins Linda:. .. tell them... oh God... have you all gone mad?”Quentin remained unmoved, but still looked faintly sheepish. Julia and Simone were looking upon the scene in amazed disbelief.“You arrogant bitch,” rasped Miss Judith. “You’ve had it too good for too long. I’ve been waiting for you. Kneel!”Melissa’s mouth sagged. She gave one more imploring glance in Quentin’s direction. “You’re crazy!” she screamed. “This nonsense has gone far enough! I’m Mrs Osman I tell you...”“Kneel SLAVE,” ordered Miss. The music ended, the crowds reappeared but the night had all but finished. She stayed in my arms, long after the lights were on. Kissing her gently, my hands resting lightly on her hips, others invaded our moment as the suits all wished us goodnight.Finding a taxi was easy, and although she was no drinker, more gin had been consumed than was safe. I sat in the back of the cab, my hand holding hers; that soft hand in mine meant so much to me as the car took us home.The driver was paid and we.