Along the way I noticed a sign for a local strip club that said tonight was amateur night. I couldn't pass up the chance to tease the ladies, "Hey gal..., they'll be waiting for you tonight."To my surprise Mindy said, "Hey, I'm ready, lets go." I figured she was just getting her revenge for my remarks on the beach."Me too," added Cheryl. I looked at Mindy and Cheryl and noticed that they both actually looked serious."What time does it start?" asked Terry."I don't know, but we can call when we get. These were three of the worse he had seen in his long five years as a Protector. One man's aura had red flashes streaking through the dark nimbus surrounding him and that was partially responsible for catching his attention. The real reason was that he knew the man with the red streaks in his aura very well. Frank Parsons was the man that shot him in the back and head and left him for dead five years before.Frank goggled when he saw Ben and blurted, "Jake said he thought you might still be. “On your hands and knees on the bed, slut,” he snarled. “Your master is hard and needs your cunt's satisfaction.”“Yes, Daddy.”My breasts jiggled as I raised around him. I fell onto the king-sized bed, trembling on my hands and knees. Like Mommy had in the bathroom, I wiggled my ass at him. Mommy, holding her cell phone and recording, slipped onto the bed before me, legs spread, her pussy wet and juicy and begging to be licked.Daddy knelt behind me, his cock nudging the folds of my pussy. “Lick. My brunette hair normally hangs a little below my shoulders. It was a sunny, beautiful Saturday morning out in the park. The breeze was blowing cool while the birds chirped away in the trees. Strolling through the park sipping my morning cup of coffee with my book in my hand I came across a bit of a secluded area where there were benches to sit and relax. I scanned my surroundings and made my way to the farthest bench. The park was large and mostly circular, the benched area was like a small.