I can’t control becoming erect when you kiss or hold me, and I certainly don’t mean any disrespect. I just...”She put her slightly open mouth to... his and kissed him yet again. Pulling back just enough so their lips weren’t touching, she whispered, “Hush.” Then a little louder, “Since it’s you, I’ll take your body’s reaction as a compliment. I know you’re not like some of those assholes I worked with. Just give me a little more time.”“Jas, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but, Baby, we’ve already. We could also see that those at the house were prepared for us.There were well over twenty men drawn up in two ranks in front of the house. They all had muskets with fixed bayonets pointing at us. There were two more men on the broad front porch of the house behind them. Both had pistols and one also had a sword."Everyone, check your wards," I quickly reminded our people."What do you want here? Why have you come in a mob?" one of the men on the porch demanded in a loud voice."We've come to. As he talked into me ear I look over at Jeremy. He could see us, but not very well. I started grinding myself against the bulge in Jeron’s jeans. As I did so Jeron kissed my neck. I could feel my knees weaken, and my pussy tingling. I could also feel how wet my panties were getting. We stayed on the dance floor for about 15 minutes before heading back.Back in then booth I again sit between them, this time i’m a little sweaty…and a little closer to Jeron. his arm is d****d over the booth, around. She obviously had no idea how good he was with his….FUCK. I was doing it again. He is a rapist and don’t forget it.“Yes Mrs Robertson, I will, thank you.” I replied, doing my very best to avoid looking at HenryIn a daze I made the bed and then sat in the armchair looking at myself in the bedroom mirror. What the hell had happened to me over the last few weeks? This was not me. I am not like this. Am I?Ever since that night with daddy everything had changed. I now had a father who could fuck me.