I pull you close again, and our bare chests push against each other. You hold my hip with one hand and stroke my silky, hazel-brown hair with your oth...r. I take off my round glasses and set them aside as you guide me to your bed.The zephyrs blow against the windows as I sit down on the bed, you standing in front of me. I look up at you, pulling my skirt off, before leaning forward to undo your pants. I let your jeans fall to the floor and I smile at your growing bulge. I push my hair to the. 'But Daddy, I'm so horny,' I purred, grinding harder, 'I want you Daddy.' 'I'll decide what you want,' He said, squeezing my little balls. I yelped in surprise. 'Why don't you go dance with the other girls for a bit. Like you do at home.' I sat still, not completely ready for such liberation. 'Daddy gave you an order girl,' He said, lifting me off him, 'Now get to it!' He slapped me then, as I toddled onto the dance floor. Two little brunettes danced towards me and made me the meat in their. "He does not want anyone in here while he's not around, please leave." Oh I'm not here fer he's little trinkets," he said then quickly reaching out grabbed her arm and roughly pulled her up out of the bunk. When he'd entered the room her hand curled around the tiny knife and it was still in her hand as she was pulled to her feet."Well maybe just one," he laughed."My master will kill you if you touch me!" she hissed."Yer little pussy master is a deader cunt," he snarled pulling her towards him.. And it was he who warned me, through you, to look into what Bertram had been doing. He knew what I’d do when I found out. Bob raised Matt to be a practical and pragmatic person who knows how things go in life.” Bingo gives a slow nod in reply.While they prepare the big camper bus for the drive to Griffith they start talking about what they’ll have to do about this matter. They talk for the seven and a half hours and two pit-stops it takes them to drive from Canberra to Griffith. They cover the.