"She was a fool to ask for her treatment to be made worse. Thank Heaven she only has another day out there!!The other two agreed and then all three fe...ll asleep. Clarissa felt the temperatures falling and like Stella breathed a grateful prayer that she had only one more day of this torture. Wanda had fed her tonight and made sure she had as much water to drink as she could get down her. She had also cleaned up her body and hosed away the filth on the ground. Not for the first time, Clarissa. I would rather have this out face to face. We made plans for him to come over the next day and I hung up.He showed up twenty minutes late. I had locked the door purposefully, to make sure he had to knock, and also to make sure that I remembered to get his key back. It worked, he tried to walk in just as I thought he would. Arrogant pig.I asked for his key and he hemmed and hawed about giving it to me until I became insistent. Then I left him alone with the girls, going into the kitchen to do. Christ he’s my father!”“My point exactly dear, then his needs should be paramount, as well as you’re Uncles. If we can’t look after our own, I think it’s a poor to-do?”I thought no more of it, Mum left and went back downstairs, at dinner time I went and had a shower, when I got back to my room Dad was sitting on the bed, which took me by complete surprise.“Dad, what are you doing in here?” Never did he venture into my bedroom, only as such time as to decorate or something that was needed.“I. You can keep me company while she's gone."So he sat there, his educated eyes appreciating every little ripple of her butt, and the way her apron bib jiggled with the bounce of her tits. He almost got an erection, despite the cold marble, when she stooped to get a pan on the floor-level shelf of the cupboard. Her asshole winked at him and her soft brown crotch curls spread out as her squeezed cunt pouted its lips at him!Up to that moment, he had consciously attempted to treat her the same as he.