But for now, she must settle the immediate confusion. All this had got to be finished. Here and now. Finished because she knew it was wrong. She recal...ed how just a few minutes ago, the way in which he’d roughly pushed her panties to one side before almost stabbing his cock into her, the slim thread at the back of the panties tugging at her anal hole with every one of his thrusts. Her own sex life with his dad had been totally conventional, and that feeling had been a first for her but it had. They could feel the cold metal on their fingertips and theair evaporating the sweat on their faces from the sheer terror they were nowexperiencing at the hands of their late arriving customer turned captor. ?Stepup? they heard him say firmly and each girl in turn stepped up into theunfamiliar surroundings of the inside of the van. ?Lie Down now sluts!? hecommanded and they quickly obeyed him sitting down together and then lying backonto the pile of? blankets he had placedin the back of the van. It’s not like we gave up wild sex completely. We started going to swinger parties with people we met on the internet. And we still went to the sex clubs and adult bookstores on weekends, but we always went to places in different cities. My husband took great pains to separate our kinky sex life from the rest of our life. He said he couldn’t afford to be recognized by any clients. About five years after we got married my husband started his own company and it was a great success but he started. He looked at her, and she smiled at him.Prue then stepped out of his arms, and went and hugged Sandie. “It’s so good to see you well, my old friend. It seems Nianna remembers you, too.”Nianna nodded, and then looked at Tah, “Daddy, my Sandie. Read book.”Prue and Sandie both looked at her in surprise. Prue turned to Tah, “Sandie always read her a book before bed. I have no idea how she could possibly remember that she was only tiny when we left.”Nianna hugged Sandie again then put her arms out.