Nothing. “Relax,” I tell myself. “It’s only a few blocks away and she knows not to walk home alone.” ...........................The clock is... reading 8:27pm when my phone finally pings with a message. I almost trip over my own feet in the haste to read it. My heart pounds relief, I’m sure it must be Maize, look at the time!TIMES UP!............................My head spins and my stomach flips as my mind process the image on the screen in front of me. My baby, my only daughter! Her legs are. Then he moaned, a result of Haley’s moan as it vibrated along the length of his cock, which was a result of Jason’s cock splashing into her cum-filled pussy from behind.“That sounds happy,” Michael observed, and Jacob looked over to see the young man position himself between Holly’s knees.Sitting back on the heels of his feet, Michael grabbed both of Holly’s ankles and grinned, “Up, girl!” Then raised her legs to drape over his shoulders.“I think you miss...” Holly began to say, but her. I saw a couple of signs and followed them to an old house that was converted to a museum of sorts.I stopped and stretched as I looked around. It didn't seem like the sort of museum I would imagine for Buddy Holly but not everyone liked him either.I secured my helmet and jacket to the bike and went up to pay my $1 and look at the birthplace of Buddy Holly. I was less than impressed. Sure, they had the obligatory childhood pictures but it just didn't seem like a good representation of someone who. "yes Sir i'm sorry." Jason tosses her across the room andlounges back on the bed. "Don't make Me get upagain slave." Erin gets up and cries she lays down onthe floor on her mat, next to his side of the bed and weeping into her blanket.Jason smiles watching her he sits upand touches her gently on the head "slave tellDaddy what is wrong." Erin looks up "i'mso sorry i shouldn't fight you, iknow better." Jason caringly queries, "this is why you cry?" Erin looks up and nods and lowers herhead again..