My dad had some big load. I wiped myself and I pee'ed and went back to my room, wiping the tears on my face. My pussy was red and sore and burned f...om peeing and my face had been rubbed raw by his beard and still hurt where he had hit me. He was sitting on my bed, his robe on and now tied around him. He looked at me and pointed his finger at me. Two things he said. Never resist me again, never, or else you'll truly regret it. And never tell anyone about this or I'll send you to a reform. I guess I could have just closed the door and got dressed but she had thrown the gauntlet.I chased her the couple of steps into her room. She was backed up with no where to go. Me blocking her escape from the front, her bed and the wall behind her. I lunged for the towel and she moved to the side. I hooked her with my arm and pulled her to the bed. She rolled trying to get away and I rolled over on top her just like before I was laying on top of her with her legs spread this time however I was. Hurting and unable to do anything about it, he waddled outtoward his living room and the kitchen beyond, hoping that doingsomething else would alleviate the sexual thrill that was stillinfecting his untouchable penis. It worked, but all too slowly.He found her note, as usual, on the counter along with his cookbook.Sissy,Three more bottles this morning.It's grocery shopping day. Find something new again from the book tofix tonight. Cassie and Sandy will probably be joining us as usual.Call me. "That's right! And it's going to stay that way!" "She's right, Caitlyn." "Aaa!! There's a girl in here!" Gem dropped the material. "Now is not the time for your post-modernist pseudo-feminism, Max!" said Caitlyn, pulling down Gem's briefs. "Don't listen to the high priestess of high fashion," Maxine Wells answered from inside a stall. (And the sound told Gem why she was there.) "Guys are never goin' ta evolve any more! It's women who've got ta change!" "I don't like girls who don't act like.