He shifted his daughter a little bit for a better angle. His daughter apparently liked the new angle, because she sighed with pleasure as her clit rub...bed against his pubic bone every time he slammed his cock in. And slammed it in he did, again, and again, each time faster and harder. He heard his daughter's moan rose from her throat, deep and guttural, and he couldn't help but answer with his own. He could feel his daughter's nails scratching his back restlessly; he would have scratches all. If you don't obey me you can get out of my house. I'll use your slut body however I want and with whoever I want." He grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the front door. He pushed me naked out the door. "Now you can fuck off and live somewhere else."I had nothing. I was naked with no money. I fell to my knees."Please, don't do this. I'm sorry. I'll do whatever you want. I'll be your slut" I cried. He shut the door. I looked around. While we lived in a secluded area I was scared someone. " This caused Elsa, Kim and Lace to have confused looks on their faces."It's okay," responded Múirne. "She just wants to make sure we are not doing this because of peer pressure." Oh," they responded, though still with puzzled looks on their faces."Let's go to the conference room. That way we can all sit down," said Judy. She turned to leave with everyone following her. Judy knew that Star would tell Betsy everyone was comfortable with the proposed joint session. Betsy caught up with her after. "All right, what have you got?" she asked looking around fruitlessly for her partner."The vic is Katherine Fleming, twenty-seven, housewife. Husband is Russell Fleming, fifty-nine, a big wig industrialist." Got a C.O.D.?" No. There's not a mark on her other than some major inflammation of the labia." So she had sex tonight." Would appear so and pretty rough by the look of it. However, I'll have to get her back to the lab for an autopsy to be sure. I think we can rule out suicide," he said with.