Sitting down on one of the cargo trailer's sideboards I buried my face in my hands and wept.I wept for my son, I wept for my wife. I prayed they would...forgive me for what I had done. To kill a person in cold blood was against all I believed in.Rala walked over and knelt beside me and wrapped her arms around me.She whispered, "They are at peace now. You have set them free from him." I shot him in cold blood!" I said."No. He was armed. He had a pistol in his belt. Didn't you see it? Didn't you. My roomie was always present when she entered. So I couldn’t do anything.I was getting frustrated and restless as the urge to taste her cock was making me mad. Finally, all the gods answered my prayers, and my roomie left for his hometown for a week. I just rolled on the bed the entire night, thinking about how to make a move. I heard her cleaning in the adjacent room.Next was our room, the last one on the floor. My heart just stopped when she opened the door. She started doing her work, and I. ”Then I stopped when I realized she was about to cum. I held her by her face, kissed her and slapped her right tit. She moaned. I slapped again and this time, she moaned louder.I whispered in her ear, “You love this, don’t you, my bitch?”. She stayed quiet. I slapped her tit and asked her again, “Would you like to be my bitch?”She said, “Yes, sir”. That’s all I wanted to hear. I opened her blindfold and cuffs.She laid back and allowed me to kiss her lips again. This time, while kissing her. I have had a few dates here and there but the motivation to go out and date is just not there right now. It can be hard somedays waking up and looking at Mandy because she looks exactly like her mother. Blonde hair, Green eyes and one of those faces that just makes your heart melt when you look at it. I love my daughter more than anything and would do anything to protect her but one night I began having dreams of fucking her and they turned me on more than anything I had ever experienced. Ever.