“Is that true!? How stupid can you be? You’re lucky to be alive! You know, I swore to protect you! I sworn on your damn cradle, and this is how yo...u thank me!?”I winced. “Yeah, it was stupid ... but what’s done is done. I was able to help everyone out, and I survived, okay? If you’re still mad later, you can take it out on me then.”She silently seethed at me for awhile, before turning on her heel and marching back into the storeroom. There was the sound of snapping fabric, and she pushed the. With both hands now free, she was able to put all of her strength into suffocating the bitch. The thought of the scheming cunt dead beneath her was such a turn-on that she almost came. But she wasn’t quite done with her yet, so she backed off.She looked down at the pillow. Gillian wasn’t moving beneath it. She tossed it aside and took the girl’s pulse. Good, she was still alive. ?Not yet, bitch,? Susan muttered. ?You don’t get out that easily.? She went out to the kitchen for a bottled water. You won’t stop being my Daddy, just because of him being my birth father? You promise?”“I promise, baby. I swear it. Be good for your mother and father, but don’t forget your Daddy. Be good for me, too,” I made her swear and she did, as I held her tight and finally let her go.My eyes barely able to read the divorce settlement paperwork, I leaned and slumped over my desk as I sat down, poured myself a strong shot of Jack Daniels, and signed away nine years of my life. One shot of Jack became. She turned her head sharply to look at me, paused for a moment, and smiled weakly.'Hello, dear. I suppose there's no need to ask each other what we're doing here, especially with me dressed like this... 'She glanced down at herself, and my eyes followed her gaze. The dress plunged nearly as much at the front as the back, parting to below her breasts, with the hem riding high on her thighs as she sat with legs crossed. Obviously, she wasn't wearing a bra, and I saw her nipples stiffen.