"Taylor, why am I here?"“Ash-”"Why am I here?" it insisted.She sighed, trying to remember the exact words. “Because I have no confidence,” she... stammered."And?"“And I don't know what I'm doing. I've lived a sheltered life because I don't want to get in trouble and if I'm not sure I want to do something, I don't do it. I protect myself like I'm Fort Knox, and I don't let anyone in but you.”"Yes, and we're both thankful for that."“What do you mean?”Ash took control of her body, and pulled out the. H..how can you be so…so.. nonchalant? How can you be so mean?’ she whined through her last sobs.I beat her very shapely ass, partly because I enjoy it, but mostly because she wounded my male pride. Petty? Ya, so sue me. It’s my $30,000 and I’ll enjoy it, my way. “Mean? Do you remember why you are here?” I countered, with no anger, as sex with Mindy had drained it all way. Mindy looked down, and had stopped crying. But, she did not answer.“Answer me.” I said raising my voice just a little, but. I wondered if I was a bad father since the story of sex and i****t she was telling should make me angry. But it didn’t, I think also because my sister and I had always enjoyed some sex fun when we were young on the farm and I knew that my X and her father had beenunusually close when she was in her early 20’s. There was a history of i****t in both families and even lately I’d found myself checking out Sam’s tight ass as she walked away wearing her tightest jeans, that looked like they were. When he was satisfied that his knot would hold he stood back to admire his handiwork. Marie watched his gaze travel slowly from her wrists to her face—she didn't dare speak—and linger momentarily on her breasts before continuing on down to where she was practically dancing on her toes. The backs of her sandals were flopping in mid-air and he bent down on one knee to remove them, placing them to one side.He stood again, his face close to hers now. He studied her closely for a moment, his eyes.