After cleaning up and donning my baby doll nighty, I again fell right tosleep and again had a dream of being a whore except now I worked in abrothel r...n by my skinheaded boyfriend and master. This kept me frombeing out on the street so I couldn't get arrested but I still servicedthe town's police chief and his officers for free as a protectionpayment whenever they visited. I was the brothels bondage slut, dressedin skimpy lingerie and strapped down in stocks to be fucked however theywanted.. Neither of the two young girls noticed the laundry room light on as they made their way to the rec. area of the basement. Kathy wasn't trying to eavesdrop on their conversation, which sounded like they were discussing boys in school, but since they weren't talking softly, she could hear what they were saying. She had just shut off the light and started up the stairs with the laundry basket when something Megan said stopped her dead in her tracks. Moving slowly back into the unlit laundry room,. "Kirsty thought amusingly about her old friends and the odds of them being at school, or even in its vicinity. They were about the same as hell freezing over."Yeah, great. It'll be fun to see them again." Then she realised that her back would have to be in contact with a car seat for a considerable length of time. Her elation died."What's up?" Her father asked concerned "We'll be taking Moobli with us if that's what's worrying you" Uh? Oh, yes. Cheers dad"That night, with a large degree of. As Jack climbed the stairs and traversed the landing he could hear his sister’s voice “Fuck my cunt daddy, fuck your little girl slut’s cunt please daddy!” and “I need your hot cum in my nasty fuckhole!” He also heard the lower gruffer voice of his dad. “You like daddy’s big fat cock don’t you slut!” and “I’m gonna flood your cunt with my hot fucking cum”. Jack was stunned. He couldn’t believe that his dad was fucking his 12 year old sister. Thoughts raced through his head. Did mom know? Did.