You can’t afford it. And I’m not talking about money. A huge trial like that would be public. And you would be painted as exactly what Family Serv...ices says you are. When you finally win, it’ll be on page 37. But the headlines of Family Services calling you a rapist will be on page one.”“Wonderful,” I sighed.“The system will work for you, Mike. Let it. No crusades.”I nodded, “You’re the lawyer.”Mr. Winston smiled, “And you’ll be the doctor. I promise not to diagnose patients if you promise not. By now my daughter’s pussy was starting to moisten, and not just from my tongue. I moved lower and found her juicy hole, licking around it, collecting her juices, tasting her, swallowing her tangy nectar. Then, tongue protruding I entered my daughter’s pussy hole. She was warm and wet around me as I probed inside; then slowly started tongue fucking her. I was looking up her body to her face for any sign of consciousness, but she was dead to the world. I moved up to her little clit and teased it. "Well, I have seemed to be feeling a little week lately." I look up at him. "And now that you mention it, Sally and I have been slacking off lately." We found traces of valium and rohypnol in your blood." He looks serious. "Both of those together can be very dangerous. You are lucky to be alive." Why would she do that to me?" Now that I think about it, Sally took over making my warm milk that I usually take to get to sleep at night. Don't laugh; I have done so for most my life, it works. "She. His first movements seemed involuntary but Abby gradually realised that he was controlling their coupling. Varying his movements from fast to slow, changing his angle, withdrawing almost completely, then plunging back into her deeply. Abby was being penetrated from many angles with every nerve ending inside her being excited at some time or another. His strong hands gripped her and turned them both over until Abby found herself on top of him, this position imbedded his penetration even deeper.