It was pointless to try to scream, seeing that I lived in the middle of nowhere, with no neighbors around for miles. He roughly turned my head to the ...side and whispered in my ear. “I’m going to enjoy every part of this.” He grinned. His eyes piercing, as he looked into mine. My heart started to beat fast, almost as if adrenaline was running through my veins. He pushed me in front of him forcing me to walk backwards to my bedroom. He pushed my with a hard shove and made me fall onto the bed. I. He's on the bed, naked, erect and playing with himself gently.Hey!! You! Stop that right now! (This is pretty easy so far). You mightat least wait for the audience to settle.He lets go and it stands there all hot and waiting. I turn to place myflute on the dresser and slip the whole long tubular sexy dress thingright off over my head in one go. I sit on the stuffed chair, one legdraped over the soft right arm. Gaping open. I have a small small cunt,very sweet and pink. And tight.Go ahead. .touch me..." I will, honey. You're doing so good. Listen to me now-are you listening? Remember when I said how the judges at the Festival are going to check to see that you've been a good girl? Daddy's friend here is going to help us practice that, alright? I want you to keep your legs nice and open, don't fight daddy's friends, they're helping us, okay? Keep your legs nice and open, and push your little cookie down here so Mr. Stevenson can help you practice for the judges. Mr. Stevenson is. Piper had a firm opinion on the brotherhood, and it was not flattering. She included a few veiled references to the Minutemen as well, suggesting that they had been well on the way to emulating the Gunners attitude.When Juan pressed her on them now, Piper was able to admit that what she had been hearing since he and Preston had started the rebuilding, had been good. But she did warn Juan to be careful about getting too comfortable with everything.Piper had taken off her jacket half way through.