The girls got dressed and left the bathroom, Jay stopped the video. “Wow” Jay said to himself, He knew that several of Anna’s friends were lesb...ans, but he never suspected his own daughter or Tristen who seemed like the quiet and shy girl of all her friends.The girls dried their hair after a while back in the bathroom and then went back into Anna’s room. The house became quiet and Jay ponder the events that he had just discovered. Jay was turned on from watching the video and was harder than. 'So Hotdog has another girlfriend on the side, ' she thought to herself.Betty decided to have a bit of tortuous fun with her young friend"You don't mean Hotdog, do you?" She teased.Cricket blushed profusely at Betty's obvious accusation. Yet she knew that she couldn't deny it without showing it on her face."Shhhhh!" She urged Betty. "The others might hear." You mean you've done something with Hotdog," Betty fought to keep a straight, shocked face. "Really? Like what?"She was trying to goad the. In contrast to the recent continuous cold and exposure they all now sweated in the hot sun as the climb stiffened, the soldiers perhaps worse off than the mainly scantily clad prisoners. Varnia's useless cotton blouse, rotten from damp and sweat, feel apart at the seams across her shoulders from the constant tugging off her bound arms. Her right breast fell out as it slipped down to the petty amusement of the escort. Seeing the soldier alongside her laughing she spat at him in contempt, he. The cock of a useless weakling. A loser's cock. But if Brad ordered her to, she would. She knew that. She would do anything for Brad. Partly because she had to. Partly because, now, she wanted to. Peter tore his eyes away from the hand moving inside his wife's top, kneading, touching. Touching the breasts that used to be his to touch. He couldn't stand it any longer. He rose to go."Sit down and watch, Dad," Brad ordered, "or I'll tie you to the chair, and then slap you silly and call you.