Harry lived in a two storey house made of auburn brick. The front door opened to a simple living room: light green carpet spread across the floorboard...s, two hunks of white leather sofa we're dropped in the centre to face the plasma nailed high on the wall, below the T.V was a low-lying bench with photos of the family hugging and forcing grins, standing before a back drop of waterfalls and mountainous regions. Two cone-like lights hanged from the grey roof to light up the room, to the left of. ‘Are you ashamed of the marks?’ ‘Not a bit. I just know that other people don’t understand.’ ‘Fuck ‘em is what I say.’ ‘We haven’t been out for a social since you threw yourself off Pansy.’ Vicky had been taking care of me and I knew she was restless for some activity. She rode every day and we walked the dogs together of course but she was a social animal and loved going out. I was improving rapidly, had lost the plaster cast and although I still needed a sling I could cook again and do my. Betty never stopped sucking out Midge's vagina, concentrating on her friend's clit. And Midge was doing the same to the cock stuffed pussy above her head.As a breeder, Mr. Lodge knew full well that the dog could be stuck for a while now. So he flicked from one cam to another to get different perspective. He enjoyed those that gave him a clear view of either girls sucking on the other. But he was always drawn back to the close-up view of Betty's stuffed pussy.After twenty-five long minutes, the. .”“You nut,” I giggled. “You are an indescribable nut and it is with great joy that I regard you as my daughter.”“We got lucky, huh?” she said. “Both of us loving Dad.”“Yeah, it is soooo good.”“That’s sort of what I wanted to talk about.”There it is. Boinggggg! My antennae went up. Terri wants to talk about... “About?”“Loving Dad. You know we’ve talked before. I am trying to understand.”“So we talk.” I skewered her. “You’re not talking about...”She interrupted me before I could say that name to.