"Scott sat back, stunned at this revelation. Gabrain was next in line to be King of Dalriada? He turned his attention back to King Fergus who was seiz...ed by yet another fit of coughing. It sounded wet and chronic, perhaps pneumonia."Look after him Scott, look after this Dalriada. She needs your strength like never before."This last was barely a whisper and Scott realised the King was fading fast in front of his eyes. The King's hand came out and gripped Scott's, a surge of strength perhaps as. Ms Sexyvoice led me again to another part of the room, and made mesit down, legs outspread and leaning back on my hands. Hands snakedaround from behind to cup my breasts, and then guys were coming on me.The girl cupping my tits just held them, letting the thick sperm oozeover her fingers and my tits. I don't know how many guys came on me,but when I was led back to the bench, I felt drenched. My face waswet, come ran down my neck and breasts, even down into my pubic hair. They set my feet on. Get up. What's your name and how old are you?" Penny. My name is Penny and I'm 15 years old." 15. That's nice. And you're a brunette. A pretty 15-year-old brunette. I like that, too. Is this where I hit you, Penny? On your tit?" and he felt her up through the material of her blouse, squeezing her hard. "Or here?" and he squeezed her other breast. "Or here?" and he grabbed her crotch through her skirt. She shuddered. "Did you like that? And before you answer, you better be agreeable." Yes, I. So, I began my monologue, never so grateful for having Mitch at my side to help me through it:I was an only c***d. My father was physically abusive to my mother, especially after drinking, which seemed to be most of the time. He took out his frustrations that were centered on his lack of personal ability and control of his behavior on the only person in the world who still supported him, his wife, my mother. By the time I was fifteen, he apparently came to some strange conclusion that I was now.