” I shifted my grip from her waist to her ass, squeezing the round bubbles bouncing off of my pelvis. “Rules or no rules. Nothing between us needs...to change.” clap... She pushed her ass flush against my skin and began twerking against my groin. I watched her waist twist in circles, spellbound.“Some things MUST change,” she said softly. “If not, then we’ll never be free of this place.” I gathered my breath while she ground against me. I wasn’t sure if what she was saying was her lines or. About to stand, he flipped the butt between his legs.The wife, who was in the kitchen, heard a loud explosion and her husband screaming. Finding him lying on the bathroom floor with his trousers blown away and burns on his buttocks, legs and groin, she once again phoned for an ambulance.The same paramedic crew was dispatched. As the paramedics carried the man down the stairs to the ambulance they asked the wife how he had come to burn himself. She told them. They started laughing so hard, one. It was Carrie Sue, home early. Way early. I scrambled to cover myself up with the sheet, with no time to get the porno off before she saw what I was watching. "Daddy," she exclaimed, "what are you watching? Never mind. I know." "I'm so sorry, honey. I didn't mean for you to see that," I responded, as I grabbed the remote and got it to TV. Some lame talk show, at that. "Oh, that's okay, Daddy. No problem. I'll be back down in a minute." Carrie Sue went up the stairs and came back down shortly. "Yes, I’m a slut." "Whose slut? "Your slut, Sir." At that he flashes a predatory smile. "Good girl. Now pull up your skirt." I do as I’m told, pulling my skirt up over my hips. He turns me around so my back is towards him and presses me into the filing cabinet. "Very nice," he murmurs, stroking my thighs, pausing at my garters, before grabbing my ass, squeezing and kneading my cheeks, pulling them apart. "You have a fucking gorgeous ass. Has anyone fucked you in the ass Miss Steel?" he.