When he broke the kiss, “Oh, Phil. I’m sorry, so sorry. Somehow, someway, I’m going to make it up to you.”They held each other for a time befo...e Dessie quietly asked, “Can we walk down to the pool? I want to see it up close.”“Sure,” he quietly said as he took her hand, and they started down the path.A few minutes later, they stopped by the side of the pool to stare down into the nearly crystal clear water. Karl had been right. The pool had a bottom that appeared to be composed of sand and. He always has to be the badass. It gets old.”That reminded me of my ex’s family back in Michigan, always drinking and fighting. “Has he been getting into fights?”“No, no, nothing like that. He just likes to think he’s the boss, and honestly he’s not very good at it.” “Yeah, I don’t think he would be. He’s always struck me as being a bit slow on the uptake.” OK, now that this has been broached, why hold back? “For a while I couldn’t understand why you two were together, other than he might. We live not far from a busy main road that has wide grass verges but nowhere for the cars to stop and in my daydreams I had wondered what it would be like one evening to expose myself to the oncoming cars headlights. I had even seen a spot a couple of miles away that allowed me access to the verge under some oak trees on a slight bend and yesterday I couldn’t stop imagining myself there with the cool night air across my skin and the lights sweeping across my bare breasts and cunt. So I took the. I am nothing but three holes for you to fuck and use. I am a whore for your cock,” I managed to stammer out. Thankfully he released the grip on my aching nipple then and stroked my hair as he smiled at me and told me I was a good girl. I felt complete and satisfied then. I always wanted to be Daddy’s good girl. He then walked away and left me kneeling there in the living room. I did not dare move but waited patiently for him to return. When he came back in he was dressed in a tight T-shirt,.