She was feeling confident that these men could help. She wanted Roger out of her life and never to bother her again. She just didn't want him killed o... even have something violent happen to him. It would be committing the same crime as he committed against her.Tex and Zena talked for another ten minutes with Tex taking notes as he probed her for information on her tormentor. Bill watched and listened without interrupting them. Finally, Tex leaned back in his chair and looked at Bill."I think. Most of the bois were up, and apparently hungry—Tommy was manning the kitchen, it was like Steak n Eggs in there. “What's all this shit, Taz”? It was Tommy that posed the question. “Everybody gather round---it's Christmas” Tommy pipes back with “What, Christmas in July”? I grin real big, and reply with “Why not---who's gonna stop us”? Lots of cheers, and kewls, and fuck ya's call out, and the bois all gather in the center of the room. “OK, so everybody gets a box, and they got ur names on. “It was wonderful.”I smiled at him and moved to sit up so that I could eat my breakfast. The sheet that had been covering me fell down and revealed my tits. I moved to cover them again, but daddy stopped me.“No, baby, don’t cover your tits. They’re wonderful to look at.”“Why yesterday, daddy?” I had to know.“Oh, I’ve been getting requests for you for a couple of years, but I wanted you to be legal and lose your virginity on your own terms first. Then when your mom said she’d found semen stains. His cock pounded in and out of her, the door was rattling and anyone on the other side knew exactly what was going on, but Miranda didn’t care. All she cared about this cock deep inside pussy. She turned over her shoulder at this stranger behind her, “You like fucking me don’t you?” “Yes.” “You like fucking my slutty little pussy, does it feel good?” “God yes, you are such a fucking slut. You are my slut.” Miranda felt the orgasm coming it was building fast and she wanted it, she wanted to cum.