She feel him slide a hand along her thigh, slip two finger into her wet slit, start sucking and nibbling on one of her nipples while he continues to k...ss her passionately, pinching and tweaking her other nipple with his strong fingers.Wait, she thinks as a bit of reason and logic slips past the drug, sex and liquor induced fog swirling around her. He can’t be doing all this himself. She opens her eyes and sees Jackson’s lips against her right breast. It’s Jackson who has his fingers in her. Kate stumbled right into the grinning toad’s arms. ‘Dance lightly, daughter.’ The last word sent a chill down her spine, and having to choose between the odious man and her father, she practically led the march to the dance floor. His hands were too low and too high, he smelled like onions, and when she couldn’t follow his steps her feet were getting stomped. Her partner stopped and frowned. ‘You mustn’t be such a clod, try and follow my steps will you?’ She felt her temper grow but under the. I started drooling around it and moaning as he hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag.“Mmmm, that’s it, slut” he moaned “ I knew you’d be a good little piece of ass when I got to you.” Suddenly, he forced my head all the way down, and slammed his cock up into my mouth. His cock forced into my throat and I started to gag again fighting to get some air around the throbbing invader. I pushed at his hips, but he held me firmly.“Mpppgghhhhh…” I moaned, desperately trying to breathe.“Just. This was another case of adversity attaching an anchor around my neck. I would have to find a way to prevail.There would be two chances to see Debra Simmons again. We would be going to their field and they would be coming to C.M.S. for the last game of the season. I wanted to start the first game for sure. I unwittingly mentioned this to Alice while telling her about the schedule.It was a Saturday afternoon, March the eighth, our seventh meeting together. We had progressed in the past two weeks.