Panting and worn, he turned slowly to face me twenty feet away, and my heart leapt into my throat. His eyes on mine he slowly walked nearer, his sword...dangling almost limp from his hand, but I knew in an instant it could be up and through my neck. Still, I could not move, only whimper. As he drew nearer I saw he was truly handsome, the lines of his face strong, the only softness his black hair which was wavy, a few errant curls falling onto his forehead. Some strange light seemed to fill his. “Please daddy.” Mark breaks down and says, “I want to offer you to them. I want to tell them they can fuck you Katie. I want to see the look in their eyes when I tell them. I want to see their excitement when you tell then they can.” Katie swallow and bites her lip with excitement. Her mind running wild with thoughts. “Anything else?” Katie asks. “I want to post pictures of you online to tease other dads. I want to offer you to them in exchange for their daughters. I want to trade you for. The siblings were on sunbeds and Sharon had her head turned away from Ian as his eyes drifted down her bikini clad body to her buttocks. He focused on the twin mounds which were accentuated by the bikini bottoms and he could feel his prick stiffen.Whilst Ian had his eyes there he did not notice that his sister had turned her head towards him but on turning Sharon saw where hiseyes were aimed. "Hey, are you looking at my arse?" she said in a slightly miffed way."No, no of course not," replied. "No sounds," I hissed.She froze, panting, which was exactly what I wanted. Frightened people don't fight, or least, they don't fight well. I dragged her back through the opening I had sprung from, then down a hallway and out into the warehouse. The clerestory windows above were almost all shattered allowing a bright light to fill the empty bay. I spied a rope hanging from one of the large beams running across the open bay and dragged the woman with me. She was limp with fright and I smiled,.