.. Oh wow."Anna tried to protest and Ria simply grinned, moving her now free hand to Anna's jeans. Ria rubbed at Anna's sex through her coarse denim, ...pressing so hard against it that she was positive her hand would be sore later."Stop. Stop. We can't do this." "But we are," Ria simply stated before tugging Anna's flimsy blouse in half. The material tore through the middle and the sound echoed throughout the small room. "I've dreamed of humping you since I first started working here." Anna let. That is what I was trying to get across to you this afternoon. Believe me, from what I've heard, death would be a blessing after the other things they do. If they think they can get to me through Amelia or you, don't think they won't."The fact that I had cursed was not lost on Linda. It was something I rarely did in mixed company."What can we do?" she asked.I shrugged."I don't know," I replied. "We'll know more after the Feds pick up your buddy tomorrow."Linda's protests about her relationship. She appeared at my elbow suddenly. "How can you eat that? It's dead pig, and aborted chickens that came out of a chicken's ass." I'm at the top of the food chain," I said, on familiar ground again. "I get to eat what I want." Yuck."I stepped away from her. The tank top said IF I HAD BALLS, THEY'D BE BIGGER THAN YOURS."You can't possibly think you're going to get away with that," I said."Get away with what?"I reached out and pinched the top of the shirt between her breasts."Wearing this," I. He shoved his glistening prick in her face. “You will know what your own sorry ass tastes like”, he said. “You eat this!”.She did. Actually she wasn’t talented at giving head, but she eagerly licked and tasted all of it, just like she was told. When he felt his dick was clean, Dad pulled her hair back violently forcing her onto the floor. For a second he feared she would be wearing a wig but the hair seemed to be attached in one end, luckily. Dad squatted on her belly and placed the hard member.