I originally posted this as a blog... may be easier for others to read it here, enjoy...At a party (many years ago)I was standing by the motorbikes wi...th a couple of friends when a girl came up to us and started to talk... nothing special just chatting... as she asked questions about the bikes eventually the request came... could she go for a ride... sure we all said... but a ride for a ride babe, the response was surprising and rather nice... she said ok but how did she know we would take her. The combination of fear and anticipation of what was to come was bringing her to levels of excitement she had never felt before.When her hands were tied he left her alone and stood at the foot of the bed. He was only wearing a pair of loose shorts and his throbbing hard-on was straining to get out. He slid his hands up the outside of her thighs until they reached the waistband of her panties. Slowly he slid them down and off. "I want you to spread your legs wide and show me your pussy", he. "You're horrible, Daddy! I hate both you and Cindy." This was Martha screaming at me from where she was sitting between Judith and Miss Sylvia. Cindy was sitting beside Gramp in a chair that had been brought out into the yard. Martha went rushing into the house.I started after my daughter. Gramp said, "Get me in there with you. Bring in Miss Sylvia as well. I guess I'm as close as anyone to little Martha. Closer than even you are Sam. I think I know how the child feels. She feels she lost her. . Hey wait a minute! I've got a hit of Jip in my purse. Larry gave it to me for a party last week but I struggled through without it. We could share a hit and..." And what?"Cindy looked at Jennifer with a gleam in her eyes. She reached into her purse and held up the vile, broke it between her fingers."Shame to waste it," she said smiling, offering it to her friend.Jennifer, welcoming anything which would take her mind off the events of yesterday, leaned forward and inhaled deeply. Cindy did the.