” Sarah brushed back a wayward strand, straightening her windblown hair. “However, he wasn’t watching Eric, he was monitoring the audience. Each...time he glared, he stared at the cameras. His reaction was staged for the lens. He’s capitalizing on this investigation to promote himself. From his actions, he wasn’t hoping for a positive response.”Stanley glanced out the window, searching for news crews trailing them. “Chairman Phillips was dancing in his seat. I never realized what a science fan he. .ooh yes...you are going to fuck me?" "Oh hell yes Megan! What did you think? That my quick little fuck of your pussy early was it? Oh fuck no Megan! A nice, tight, hot wet pussy like yours needs to be fucked! There is no way I am going to pass up fucking a pussy as good as yours. Now listen to your dad and press your tits together so I can fuck them!"My daughter did what I said and pressed her 36B tits together so I could start to fuck them with incestuous vengeance. I let out a nice. Eleanor was then knelt upright by her father, his hands clamped atop her shoulders: she could be seated no further down than her ass squashed flat, was let no more up than within an inch of out, then forced at the shoulders for the wide ride back into place; he'd manage only a smear of semen inside the last of his daughters and he'd make the most it, driving hard, leveraging her whole body onto him. Bridget & Gretchen knelt in front of Eleanor as she was bounced pogo-motion from behind, and. I knew I had to go on living for them, although my heart might be smashed to pieces, I had to carry on for them.During the ride to the day care, I had an argument with myself regarding his situation. 'No Rob, she's gone; she doesn't exist. It's like she never happened. Put a box around her memory. Put the box in the back of your mind, and leave it. You can do that. Yes, you can. You don't have to think; you don't have to feel; you don't have to do anything except maybe eat, breathe, and care.