"What do you mean? You've got to tell him. He needs to know this." We will tell him, but we can't just throw it at him."Tiara agreed. "That is not the...way to find anything out."Matt slipped a kiss onto Carolyn's head. "I'll talk to Janie and Pop." Do you think that is a good idea? Your Dad seems to have good days and bad according to Philip and Tiara," Carolyn whispered. "I want to tell him. I want to explain myself, but I can wait." I can't leave this room and not tell him. I won't lie to him.. Like I said before, I love to masturbate and it was during one of my sessions that I discovered his doggie cock. I was laying there playing with my wet pussy as he came into the room. He must have smelled my scent because he hopped up onto my bed and put his head between my thighs.I was surprised as he started to lick me! I felt his hot tongue on my wet pussy as I lay back and enjoyed him. He lapped at my fountain for a few minutes until I started to cum. I guess the noise I was making. I couldn’t… I couldn’t get her out! I couldn’t!’ Her voice was full of agony. ‘I dove and dove, but I was too… too weak! I got tired, but I tried and tried! I knew she was… was drowning. Oh my God, what am I going to do?’ It was a wail of despair. ‘I tried until I couldn’t swim anymore! I went under… you saved me, didn’t you? Why?’ she beat on me with her tiny fists. ‘Why didn’t you just let me die? Why couldn’t it have been me? How can I… what am… Oh God, I just want to die!’ She was. Sometimes he would just make me kneel at his feet until he had another job for me. But sometimes if he had a piece of paper on his desk he didn't need anymore, he would scrunch it up into a ball, and then make me lift my skirt, and he would push the balled-up paper into my pussy. He said my cunt was suitable to be a trash bin. I had to leave the paper there until he'd pushed five or six pieces of paper up like that, and then he'd let me go out into the main office and dig the paper out of my.