My knees were tightly bound in a pulled up position beside my ears. Something was stuck in my mouth, holding it open. One other thing became instant...y apparent, my cunt was on fire. I could not ascertain why, but I was in serious pain. I have no idea how long I sat there like that, but it was certainly measured in increments of hours.Finally I heard daddy coming in the apartment. It was obvious that he was not alone.As they came in they made their way to the sofa. Someone turned on the. I'm with you, because I want to be."Maggie For Phil, it wasn't about love, for me, I'm not so sure. It hadn't been, not at first. That first night we were together had left me shaken and, in a strange way, afraid. It took a while, but slowly my apprehension and distrust were replaced by other emotions. I had begun to sense the strength, calm, and security he offered, and realized it was what I needed. From the first time we sat together, talking, after Daddy's funeral, I had found myself. I got back to the Loftus’s in time for Episode 3 of ‘The Brain of Morbius’, had my tea, and sat in front of the telly all evening, just passing the time until bed. I tossed and turned during the night; I just wished there was something I could do for Julie, who seemed to be having a rotten time.Sunday was a miserable cold day with a light sleety drizzle; the bus to Billingham was at least warm even if the windows were so steamed up it was difficult to see out. I had a good swim, followed by a. .well, I..." I stammered."Don't worry, sweetie, I was only teasing. You looked so cute layingthere that I wanted to leave you peacefully while I had a shower. Youlook very sweet in satin, you know."I actually felt a little uncomfortable standing there, semi-clad inlingerie, in front of her. In spite of the fact that my secret was nowout in the open, I still hadn't fully got my head around someone elseknowing about me. Even though we had shared a wonderful, passionateencounter, I was still a.