Inside we found a young man on a cot with a chain connecting his ankle to a ring on the wall. It also appeared that he had been through the ringer him...self – at least once from all the cuts, bruises, and abrasions that we could see on him. He came awake as we opened the squeaky cell door and sat up staring at me in horror."Wh ... what do you want? I already told them everything," he squealed in terror."I want to know where Celeste is, and what you had to do with her being here," I demanded, as I. I am what you would call, a bad girl. I like to smoke and drink. I have a tattoo, and several piercings. My ears are pierced, along with my nose, my lip, and eyebrow, but I love to cheer I defiantly don't fit into the stereotype of what a cheerleader is supposed to be, and that is fine with me. I am my own person. I always have been. “It was fine dad, I'm going to go up to my room listen to some music, and just relax before dinner tonight. I'll be down later for pizza” I tell him turning around. He put his hand on the back of my head and thrust his hips forward fucking my mouth.“Can I fuck you, you sexy little bitch?” He whispered down to me, "Please?"I nodded yes and let his cock pop from my mouth. I stood up with my back to him and bent forward a bit to give him access."Absolutely gorgeous," He whispered in my ear as he reached down and squeezed my ass with both hands.He stayed like that just squeezing and rubbing my ass for a bit and it felt so good I was disappointed when he. ”She shrugged the sweater on then pulled it to fit her body, “Why don’t you stay home tonight, your mom and brothers will be gone?” Damn it, I couldn’t get my eyes off her tits. Charlotte stopped moving, she stared at me, her face scorched red, she shuddered a breath, paused, then said quietly, “Okay, I guess I can.” She shivered once, then added, “I’ll call Mallory.” I had to leave the room before she saw my reaction to her answer.An hour later it was just me and my provocative daughter in the.