I love you. Three words so much easier to say than all his filth. But so impossible to say to him.He closed his eyes and was snoring in minutes.I watc...hed him sleep. Yes, I still loved him. But in the way that I knew it was back then, in it's place. My priorities had changed the night he attacked me.Ten seconds.That's what he gave me to get down the stairs and out the door or he would kill me. That was his offer. I'd caled the police when we struggled. He had tossed the phone out of the window. Once inside, I was surprised at just how large the place was, yet it was packed with people. The band was playing 80s songs and Kel and I went over to the bar to get a drink. Kel is 46, fit, nice and I mean NICE perky rack and legs that go all the way up to heaven. She was dressed conservatively but cute for our dinner with our friends. Black skirt, white blouse a little low cut but with her bra on didnt put on a show. After about an hour Kel and I each had a few drinks and had danced some on. I had a shock due to Chloe, she had informed Gemma who had been her savior on the night of the Halloween Dance, and I had been stunned speechless when at the last varsity football game with my parents, she had found me, sat in my lap and given me a hug which nearly broke my ribs.Mom and Dad had been surprised at this incident, not knowing who this girl was sitting in my lap, especially when she started to cry. I did my best to comfort her, patting my hands on her back till she calmed down, not. " You really are insane." Tiffany stared over her shoulder at him with wide eyes."Hey now, that's not very nice." He shoved into both her holes again as punishment. This time caught off guard, Tiffany really did vomit again. However, all she had inside her to puke up was cum.When she finally caught her breath again she started screaming at her father. "Please stop it. It hurts. It hurts so fucking bad. Why would you do this to me? I'm your daughter." I never wanted a daughter," Randy admitted..