Today, Becky didn't have the confidence that she usually showed. She had taken a hit seeing her parents as saw them in last night.I opened the door. M... sister, Betty came in first, introducing the man beside her. "Kenny, this is my very good friend, Cameron Peabody. We have been friends for many years." They walked by me right into the house.Pete slowly followed with his arm around a pretty lady. It wasn't a possessive hold, just a way to guide her.By this time Betty and Cameron were across the. Bryan was not the type to hold a grudge. When he felt it was time to defend himself, he did it spontaneously.Without missing a beat, he drove his hand through the open window of the coupe, and landed a square hit on the rich kid. Afterwards, in one swift motion, he opened his bag and pulled out his steel pipe. He didn’t have enough cash to buy any proper weapon, so he had created a crude, blunt weapon out of pipes. But it was more than enough to break right though the windshield, the side. I felt the water from the shower, making sure it wasn't too hot as I stepped in. The water hit my face and the memories from last night came flooding back.'oh daddy...yes fuck me''I'm cumming daddy make me cum daddy'The water from the shower began to turn my face red, it was going numb from the pressure. I stepped out grabbing a towel and wrapping it around me, it felt so snug around my small body, like one of daddy's hugs. I walked back into daddy's room after getting changed. I wanted to know. ”“Alec,” I said firmly, “she’s an adult who made her own choices. You’re not responsible for what she did. It’s not as if you locked her in a closet or beat her or neglected her!”“Maybe locking her in a closet wouldn’t have been such a bad idea.”I shook my head, “You can play those ‘What if?’ games forever and not make any headway. I give my kids quite a bit of freedom with the knowledge that it might come back to bite me or them. But what’s the alternative? I’ve seen kids who were, in effect,.