I hear no sound, no snapping of twigs underfoot, but I feel my Master's presence. My Master has come back for me. He loves me.I say nothing as fingers... stroke my hair. I rub my cheek against the invisible hand, wanting him. A fingernail scrapes lightly across my chest, I feel the gentle pinch of my nipple, the wetness between my legs. I am thankful as the unseen hand follows a path down my belly, between my widespread knees to my vagina, shaved bare as my Master had wished.My Master's fingers. I wanted Daddy to fuck me!“It's good to see you, Maria,” Bill said, the plump man's eyes falling hungry on me. He didn't care that my father was standing beside me; he just wanted to enjoy my body. I gripped Daddy's arm tighter. He could look, but there was only one man that I wanted fucking me.I endured the small talk, the men ignoring Vanessa and me as they talked about plans to make money, of course. Various government projects my father could sponsor that would enrich this or that business. Meredith. I thought we would be ... with each other. I mean ... Grandmother, I’ve fallen in love with her. I don’t want anyone else. Even when she was giving me instructions on what I needed for Saturday, all I could think of was that I wished I was taking her out.” Liam laid his flatware on his plate and hung his head. A tear was threatening to drop from his eye.“You are sixteen, Liam. You will fall in love with everyone. Every woman you go out with. No. Don’t protest. If you do not give this. “God, you’re plain though! And grubby!” She reached forward and pushed me back against the wall. Shocked, I dropped the coal scuttle with a clatter and tried to break away from her grip. “And these,” she reached for the padding that filled the bra cups of my corselette, “are very unconvincing.” Undeterred by my struggles, she leant in and locked her mouth on mine for a violent kiss. “God you even taste of coal!” she laughed, eventually letting go of me. “I’ll have to tell Mrs Danbury she’s.