As I walked toward the squat rack I smiled. Images of Mrs. Robert's body consumed my mind. "Alright, time to focus." I said as I positioned the Barbel...l across my shoulders. I executed the first 5 reps with perfect form. Around the 7th rep my mind began to wonder right back to Mrs. Roberts. I imagined my fingers tracing the curves of her body. Her delicate skin under my tongue... My thoughts trailed off.All of a sudden I felt a pop in my left quad. The weights almost came crashing down on my. As he moved on the bed, my eyes could see he had a bulge on his pants, 'Shit I thought, is it really this easy'.'Touch it Frida', he offered, 'go on baby, it wont bite you'.I pulled a face, feeling a little bit more relaxed, as daddy rolled over onto his side and reached out towards me. 'Close your eyes baby, which I did as daddy put his hand under my top and eased upwards, fondling my breasts and pulling on my nipples.I kept my eyes closed, thinking, 'If I don't look, I can pretend it's. He bent down and started to kiss and lick her nipples. They grew dark and crinkled up. Plum loved the feel of the puckered nipples on his tongue, and Marsha’s soft 'Oh’s' and 'Ah’s' were the overture to the rest of the morning’s music. How much time he spent licking and sucking on those pointed beauties, he did not know. All he knew was the sounds of her gasps and murmurs that told him that he was turning her on and that he should continue. After a while, Marsha put her hands on his head and. We got pretty high after dinner, and I steered the conversation back to the subject of the movie.Carol (she was nineteen then) seemed pretty excited about the film’s subject matter. She told me she’d always fantasized about being ****d and treated roughly by her attacker. Maybe if we weren’t so high what followed wouldn’t have hap-pened.I grabbed Carol by the shirt and ripped it open, literally. She started to put up a struggle but I could tell it was just a mock effort. I kissed her hard, on.