Instead, her mother was berating herself internally for not taking time to sit down earlier with Regan and explain the realities of being Rita Riley's...daughter."We'll deal with that if we have to," Rita said solemnly. "But you need to be careful of what you post." They weren't posted," Regan cut in. "My phone automatically uploads them to storage whether I want it to or not. Andy read about it and we changed the settings last night. I didn't purposefully put anything out there and I've removed. I would sit on the bus feel horny as fuck, my cock hard under my jeans, if the bus was empty I took a sniff of my poppers to get me in the mood even more. The bus stop was only a minute or so from the cottage and I would get off and be in a cubicle stripping off Davy and putting Dee together, listening for footsteps and the games to begin. Usually there would be nobody there when I got there, not that it mattered if there was, Dee was still coming out.The lippy would go on last, I had a wee. ”The first guy comes up to the gate and says, “I never, ever cheated on my wife and I love her.” So St. Peter gives him a Rolls Royce.The next man comes up and says, “I cheated on my wife a little but I still love her.” He gets a mustang and drives off into heaven.The next guy came up and said, “I cheated on my wife a lot.” He gets a scooter.Next day the guy that got the scooter was riding along and he saw the guy who owned the Rolls Royce crying.He asked, “Why are you crying you have such a. Isn’t a virgin. I don’t know how or when or where it was taken from her, but my daughter has played the harlot in my house. The trouble is that I still love her, she’s still my daughter, and I do not wish her to be stoned. Nor does Deborah.“If you married her and discovered that she didn’t bleed as a maiden would, we would have to let you put her to death. We could never forgive you for that, even if it was within your rights as her husband. This would tear our family apart and you know it..