Alex decided that she'd have to sort out the abusers. Sexual abusers, that is. The social abusers could just be used, within limits. Some sexual abuse...rs were just horrible animals, like her rapist or Mr. TenInches back in Boston. They would just be eliminated, hopefully by using the law – the rapist she put in a different category. Some were serial bad actors, who had never been taught better, like Rex. Maybe they could be made to learn, maybe not. If they fell into the 'not' category, then. I eased out of bed, leaving Daddy there asleep. Josh and his family were due at any time, and I still hadn't solved my problem. As I dressed, I realized I was sore. Between me having a hard time getting off and Daddy wanting to catch up, he had really given my poor pussy a workout.Just as I was inspecting my pussy lips, I heard Josh's car drive up. I quickly finished dressing, softly closed the door to the bedroom, and ran to the front before Josh could ring the doorbell, my heart pounding.. A group of us met at a bar not too far from the village and got the drinks in while we waiting on a couple of stragglers namely a new girl at work and her husband who none of us had met yet.We were all quite pissed when they finally arrived, everyone rushed to welcome Natalie and her husband Steve. I stopped dead, I wasn't out no one knew that I craved cock but looking at Steve...and the way he was looking at me...he KNEW!Maybe I was being paranoid...that had to be it! He's married! But I. " Shut up," I giggled. "You had to know that would happen after you showed me." Yeah, I pretty much expected it," she laughed. "So did you calm down a bit, though?" Uh...not really." Rosie! How many times did you cum yesterday?!" I blushed, "Eleven." Oh shit, Rose," she said, looking a mixture of impressed and concerned, "Well, today will be interesting." Megan, I'll be fine," I scoffed, but as we boarded the bus, part of me started to worry.*******Oh god, was Megan ever right. By the time I.