" Want Daddy to screw you?" Yes, Daddy. You know I do." Then you have to beg for it like a nice little girl."By this time Marsha knew all the games Ra...dy liked to play and exactly how to please him."Please Daddy, please put your cock in my little pussy. I want it so badly. I'll make it good for you Daddy. I promise." Are you tight?" Nice and tight. Just for you Daddy." So you're ready to put out." Anything you want, Daddy." You know only whores put out in the middle of a park. Are you a whore. The bartender was completely disinterested because two sodas cost right at five bucks with tax, so he wasn’t about to get a tip on them. When I did finally get his attention, I paid with the gold credit card. He became a lot friendlier then. He even asked if I wanted a little something added to our drinks.“Some Grenadine if you don’t mind. That would be perfect,” I said.Poking the bear, a bit more I dropped a twenty into his tip jar as he was handing me the drinks.I made sure people saw Emily. Point the gun at the ceiling, un-cock it and set it on the table beside me. As you see, I own your ass. It is in your best interest to do what I ask unless you want to find yourself doing what I say. Lean over and put your hands on the armrests.”Joan leaned over. Dale reached into her shirt and massaged one of her large tits.“I’m your mother.”Dale crushed her nipple between two fingers. “Don’t move.” He squeezed until tears came to her eyes. “Dad died when I was nine. From the day we put him in. Then I'm off on Wednesday and we'll go out and do something, the three of us, how does that sound?" I answered."How about the other days next week?" She asked excitedly."Well, I have to work those days, but when I get home we'll do some things, I'm sure." Do you have any kids of your own?" Gramma asked, with an attitude.I shot her a look, answering, "Of course not! I've never been married before." When he marries Mommy, I'll be his kids." Missy said proudly."That's right Missy, if your Mommy.