I heard my assailant mutter drunken words about having it been such a long time and then I made out a word that finally brought me fully awake.The wor... was Ralph, which is my father’s name!She sat up causing my cock to dig even deeper inside the damp warmth of vaginal flesh. My eyes had adjusted to the lack of light by then. I lifted my head up so that I could study the female who had started to lift herself up and down my cock in the most wonderful way. My suspicions proved to be correct I was. Her eyes flew open as she gasped out “Oh My God!! Ohhhhhh!!” and she was clearly already very close to climax. My cock had been transported to another world, a world of softness and warmth. It was pure ecstasy and I couldn’t believe the sensation. This may have been my first time but I knew enough at least to not just lay there motionless. I began to move my hips back and forth, working my cock almost all the way out of her incredibly tight pussy and then all the way back in with one continuous. “Good,” he said, “Because from now on I will ration your food. You’re a little chubby around the hips, and I can’t have that. Now let’s see what you look like without your clothes.” He took a pair of scissors from the table and started to cut her leotard away from her body. Dasha shook with fear. He cut through the leotard and let it fall to the floor. Then he cut off her thong, and she was completely naked in front of him. “Ahh beautiful,” Karl hissed. “Now let’s get down to the real business.. I told him that I couldn't do it.That money had nothing to do with it.Tears came to both of our eyes.I had to almost run out of the room to the break area, sobbing uncontrollably.I was told to take the rest of the week off.That was on a Wednesday.I returned to work on Monday.That was a 4 1/2 day weekend for me.He later told me that he'd wondered if I quit all of a sudden from job stress as a result of our Wednesday encounter.My (at the time unthinkable) future husband told me then that he could.