Now promise me your gonna do everything I tell you to. He continued touching my body, as I sat there frozen, without saying a word, then I felt his ha...d slap me in the face. My eyes got watery as I felt the sting in my face. John,Promise me you are gonna do what I tell you, or Im gonna have to spank you, now say your gonna do what I want. I sat there crying, when I felt a slap again. John,Say it. Me,Im gonna do whatever you want. John,Good, if you behave, it doesnt have to hurt. Im gonna make. “Stupid cunt.” I spit on her face, then went to clean myself up. ☼☼☼☼ Clam, clean, naked, I walked back into the room an picked up her limp body. I cradled her in my arms and carried her over to the mattress, and box spring that I had on the floor in the corner. It was old and worn, but I had used it plenty of time for sleeping when I was too drunk to find my way home. Before taking her, I made sure I put fresh sheet onto the bed. Didn’t want her to sleep on cum. Then I heard in my mind, ‘Daughter’.“Mom?”She stopped and turned me. She put her free hand on my face and smiled at me. She stepped into me and buried her face into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her. “What’s all this about?”“Mom … call me that again.”I thought hard, what did I call her? When did I do it? Then it hit me. When I hugged her and told her I was so proud of her. I called her ‘daughter’. I pushed her slightly back so I could look into her eyes. “I love you. I love you, my. He held out his big hand, and said, hello, I’m Ron. Linda felt foolish not wanting to shake his hand. His big hand engulfed her small dainty fingers. It was then that she looked down and saw the outline of what looked like a roll of sausage, between his legs. Her mouth dropped open in amazement. That couldn’t be his dick! But, what was it? Why would he put something in his shorts? Could it possibly be real? Maybe, they really are a****ls! Horses! She looked back up at his face, but he seemed to.