It startled her and she stared at him wide eyed.He growled: “Keep your eyes open, you dirty whore; I want you to see everything that I’m going to ...o.”This was what pushed Kristen further into the velvet hole of degradation that she was allowing herself to be immersed in.Her words came through the wide open mouth that his finger were forcing: “Yeeassss, sirrrr!” she said.It was distorted but he knew what she was saying. He held her mouth open then and was still leering down at her. He spit into. Joshua had five daughters, and four sons. He knew about sex. He knew when a young girl was ready for sex. Tammy was begging for it but just did not know it yet. He had seen his own daughters ripen and develop and quickly married them off. Her parents seemed oblivious to her ripening womanhood.Joshua was not oblivious at all. His cock hardened every night at what he would do to Tammy if he got the chance. He had been surprised that Mr. Ireti had not yet discovered Tammy. Perhaps her parents were. ”“Good. I expected she’d be good for you. Want a beer?”“Sure.”Beth gets a couple of beers and says, “You’re staying tonight, right? Let’s go into the living room and kick back.”I follow her, she sits on the couch, hands me a beer and I sit in the chair across from her. We’re chit chatting about her night at the club when she raises her legs and puts them on the ottoman in front of her. She then starts to complain about her feet aching from dancing so much and ends up asking me to rub them for. .. should I ever get around to having one. A very precious few were marked for keeping.Susan stood back a ways, then suddenly bulled ahead of everyone. She looked angry... pissed off angry. Real pissed off angry."What the hell? Cutting and running huh? Figured you'd try something like that. I've been keeping an eye on you... when I saw you packing stuff out here I got in touch with everyone. You have some explaining to do buster." Nothing to explain. I left a message about what I was up to with.