Dad pulled me into his arms and he kissed me hard on the lips. I tried to tell him we shouldn't be doing this, but he wasn't listening.He brought me o...ver to the bed and he had me lie down. Dad then got onto the bed and right over top of me. He lowered his face and took a nipple into his mouth. My Dad started to alternate kissing and sucking on my hard nipples. I thought I would go crazy as he was getting me so worked up with his mouth. I could also feel my Dad's erect dick rubbing against my. ”Maybe that’s why I didn’t like Philia? I didn’t like stupid people. Even fuckable redheads.“We’re fucking in the shower?” Nisha asked.“Yeah,” I said. “Let’s do that.”I stripped Nisha of her team uniform. Throwing the grass and mud stained jersey to the sink as she pulled off her sports bra. She kicked out of her shorts and I dragged down her underwear. She stepped on the heels of her socks. I grabbed her naked hips.Sherry and Nisha were my petite girls. Nisha’s fair skin was randomly dotted. I was pretty much delirious but still managed to refuse to confess. ‘ They took my left arm and began methodically crushing the bones in my fingers. They slowly worked their way up to my upper arm. Part of the time the pain was unbelievable but mostly I was just numb. No pain sensations from anywhere. I was totally detached as I watched the wheel slowly crushing my arm. ‘They stopped several times so a priest could question me but I was incapable of giving any coherent response. The priest. ” “I’m fine, just bring me some water!” The memories of the accident began to flood her mind. Her drunk husband, driving at high speed with a sheepish smile on his face; his free hand slipping under her skirt, squeezing, rubbing, making her feel like a whore; the fear on his face when he lost control of the car; the rain of broken glass; the enormity of the impact that crushed her body. “Mrs. Tandy, are you ok?” John said and guided the straw to her lips. “I am much better now.” .