The site and the sound of gushing piss made her shiver all over.Brian was wobbly on his feet as he held his daughter who was still jerking about. He f...rced himself to hold her steady until she calmed down while feeling disgusted in what he had done. Reality hit him hard. “How could I do this to my daughter?” he asked himself as he watched her destroyed body. “How could she ever forgive me for this?” His lustful urges turned him into an a****l and he felt so sorry for her. He gently rolled her. Ruined me? No, you've made me complete. You've made me a woman, Daddy, and I will always love you for that.”She came into my arms and held me, this child, now a woman, close against me under the streaming water. Maybe we would be okay.We dried each other off, and I helped Jamie with her hair. She always loved to have me do that. Even as a little girl, when her blond curls would tangle, she wanted me to comb them out and dry them. It was a special time of innocent physical closeness, and. With luck, Calvin wouldn't find out."Gawd, this guy has a small pecker" she thought and stifled her fuzzy minded amusement!She wasn't so FUCKING amused when she sobered up and figured out that she had been set up! The following morning, a little hung over, breakfast consisted of a heart broken confrontation with Calvin. "HOW COULD YOU... ?" He denied it, then begged and finally tried the weasel approach!After all, he was STILL HERE with HER wasn't he? He loved only HER! That he had dicked Sin's. ‘This one’s Mark, and that one’s Luke, and he’s John.’ The man with the beard, the one they called Mark piped in, ‘They’re not our real names you see. They’re the names of–‘ ‘It doesn’t matter what the names are. Jesus, it’s like dealing with fucking kids.’ Elena and I couldn’t help but laugh as our captors continued to argue. Matthew finally noticed us and remembered his previous thought. ‘Enough,’ Matthew said, ending the quarrel. ‘You,’ he said, pointing a handgun at Elena’s temple. ‘What is.