The tether wasn’t strong enough to fully separate the beast from Anna, but it left Jean with just enough strength to create another coil and crack i...t like a whip at the two others to hold them back.“Anna! Fear won’t cut it! You have to want to live, not be afraid to die! Even if you get out of here, you’ll never truly be free if you don’t have the strength to fight!”Her words shook Anna from her stupor and bounced around in her head. To want to live, to be afraid to die, two concepts that. Her hands were covered in flour, because she was kneading a batch of dough on the table top.What the fuck?!I watched my father silently walk up behind her, and begin rubbing his semi hard cock up and down her flannel covered asscrack. I could tell she was surprised when she gave a little jump, but other than that, she stood frozen in place.Dad was a wonder to watch. With expert, precise motions, he undid the top apron straps, letting them fall to the tabletop, opened the front of her nightie,. I went to the house about a half hour after Tim. Because I was in costume, nobody even asked me if I was invited. I just walked right in. There was loud music and dancing and a lot of beer bottles being raised. There must have been twenty people there and only about a third of them were females. I sat in a chair in the corner to scope out what was happening. Two men about my age asked me to dance but I told them not right now, maybe later.Within about ten minutes or so I saw the action. He took the change and grabbed them between his hands and for the first time ever she did not pull away. Her head moved back and she moaned. This was really happening, she really wanted to have sex with him. “I have wanted this for so long,” he smiled at her, reaching behind and fumbling with her bra, trying to figure out how to pull it apart. Finally she reached back and helped him snap it off of her. It fell down her arms and revealed her perfect breasts. “Can I suck on them?” “Yes,” she.