Reynolds before. I'd just seen her from a distance when she picked up Justin. Up close she was an attractive woman, in spite of the yellow, blue, and ...ickly green of her bruises.I watched as Carol got out of the wheel chair slowly; she moved like an old woman of 90. It was obvious that she was sore, stiff, and had trouble moving without pain. I helped her into the rather high front seat of my Expedition, motioning to Justin and Beth to get in the back.On the way home I had a thought. "Mrs.. I didn't even know that could make me feel so good and I let out a moan."Are you a little butt slut Jasmine Marie?" Daddy asks with a little chuckle."I d-don't know. I've never done it before," I stammer in response. Daddy kneels behind me, pushes me forward and spreads my ass open."Well, we'll just have to find out about that now won't we?" He licks one of his fingers and then slowly starts circling my virgin hole. The feeling is so intense my knees start to buckle, and Daddy just picks me up. ‘Margie, you better stop smoking those things,’ I said, chastizing her for her bad habit. ‘I know, Michael, I’m going to quit for the New Year,’ she replied. ‘Oh Margie, you’ve been promising that for the last four years, and you only make it until the middle of January,’ Dianne sighed. We high tailed it out of town and headed for a mall that was a bit out of the way because as my luck would have it, Marlene would be shopping at one of the local malls and see us there. Besides, the girls said. Once we had a place where we could turn them loose, they took to it like ducks to water.We settled slowly back into the routine of home life. Sam had begun to turn himself over in bed and was trying to crawl although he had more bumps than success at moving himself. It would just take time.Talk about time, I had been spending a lot of mine thinking — thinking about what that man in the saloon had said. I knew I was going to try it; it was just a matter of when and how.I had spent most of the.