Mark felt he had failed his father, Mike. He was scared.Rachel's cell phone vibrated. "Yes," she answered it. "How did you get this number?"She paused... and then handed the phone to Mark. "You better take this call. It's a policeman."Mark accepted the phone and barked, "What?" Please put the young lady back on," a man's voice ordered."She doesn't want to talk to you." Mark opened the cell phone up and disconnected the battery."What did you do that for?" she asked."Just in case that cop was. He kissed her again and she pushed her tongue into her daddy’s mouth.She was happier than she could ever remember and they lie together as he recovred, but soon…her hand was stroking a hard cock again and he was rolling her over wondering, even as he moved, if he was really about to fuck his daughter….Kneeling between her spread legs, her knees bent, her ankles wrapped around his calves, he looked down into her eyes. He was silently begging her to tell him to stop and at the same time,. Levon wasn’t sure if Jim had actually been ok with it, or if he was just so drunk that all of his inhibitions had left him and he had no control over his urges. Either way, Levon felt somehow responsible. Even though Jaime had intentionally gotten their boss drunk and then took advantage of him for his own sexual gains, Levon shouldn’t have let Jim out of his sight, especially considering how drunk he was. But Levon made it to work on time, by himself. He decided that he would drive himself to. “Well look who fell out of bed. It’s that kid from the city who can’t ride horses,” said Lisa in her usual morning humor.“Oh, shut up,” Kelly scolded. She hugged her cousin about the neck, gave her a peck on the top of the head, and slid around behind her to take a seat at the table.Plopping down in a chair, she ventured an inquiry to what was foremost on her mind. “Where are the cinnamon rolls,” she eagerly asked?“Www ... Cinnamon,” came her cousin’s reply? She looked up from her paper and.