The stashes of weed, porn. The used condom on the kitchen floor I somehow missed. So many things, an entire list I can’t count on all fingers and to...es. It was all me. Mom doesn’t say anything but, “Punishment enough. You finally admit everything. I imagine your guilt is eating you up inside.”“Yes ma’am.” “Good.” She leaves my room. Bullet received. The next morning, my parent’s leave strict instructions. Nothing. Nothing enters, nothing leaves. I’m on full lock down. They’ve taken my phone. Cut. " Will you eat my pussy, Daddy. Lick it until you make me go crazy?" I love your pretty, little pussy, honey, and I'll kiss it and lick it and put my tongue in it just as much as you want, sweetheart. You are so tight, you're gonna make me cum," he groaned and right then he pushed hard into me and I felt his big cock throb inside me as it emptied its load of loving Daddy juice into me for the first time. I knew then that I so wanted to get on the pill so I could really take my Daddy's man-cum. In the suburbs moonlight never seemed to be as bright as this, and I could just see part of the moon peeping below the top edge of the window. As I lay watching it a shadow seemed to flit across the window obscuring the light for a second. I thought I must have imagined it until I heard a rustle near the bed. Then I saw it, a white figure with its back to the window thus having its face in shadow. I lay there petrified. “My God, it’s the ghost come looking for her lover.” The figure must have. They were troubled girl that for one summer got to have a normal life. He struggles to remain calm and keep his breathing in check.“Apologize,” the woman says in barely more than a whisper.His jaw moves. He has nothing to apologize for. He spent his evening with Sandy and he regrets none of it. But Debbie doesn’t know this. He told her a lie. He told her that Marian came over and needed some consoling. He left it at that, but Debbie filled in the blanks for herself and assumed that he had.