" He doesn't want to see you anymore. You broke that boy's heart."Zoey sighed. She wondered if Lance's dad knew what really went downSaturday. How cou...ld she apologize if she didn't know what version of thestory he knew. "I let him down. He trusted me. And I failed." You also promised me you would never hurt him, Zoey." I know, sir, and I need to apologize to you too. Please believe me - Inever meant for any of this to happen."Dad paused for a long moment, filling Zoey with dread. "Well, go. ” He was right, it did make me uncomfortable and when he then said, “I've even thought about asking you to come over to my apartment, but I wasn't sure how you'd take it." A sudden feeling of uneasiness came over me and after another pause, I think he realized he might have gone to far and to fast. I did not know what to do; this man was my only way back to school and he just told me he was attracted to me. He again quickly told me not to worry, that he wasn’t going to do anything, but finished. Yes. . . do it again. . . let it go!!” His tongue was feasting on her beautiful round belly, sending waves of pleasure through her entire body.“Do you like this, daddy? And you, honey?” Carol squealed, as another spurt of pee splashed over the hairy chest of her captor.“Damn bitch! That’s fucking hot!!” John held the woman firmly in his arms, his cock standing up, erect like a tower.“Follow me, boy!” he told Scott, who was ogling at the couple. “The bimbo needs a good wash, and I’m carrying her. ‘Put your clothes in that basket. They will stay there till you leave. Anytime you come here you will strip as soon as you arrive and leave your clothes in the basket. Now follow me.’We went into her lounge which was dimly lit with candles and subdued lighting.‘Kneel.’ She demanded. I did. ‘Good girl.’Lynn sat in front of me and reached for something from a small table. It was a studded collar which she fastened around my neck. She told me that I was going to become her sex slave for as long as.