Franks and I had decided on. They both were able to hit all the cues with no problem and that gave me more time to just watch the show, er, check for ...last minute lighting problems. Yeah, that's what I meant.The rest of the week was more of the same, with last minute costume alterations, sound checks and all the rest of the details that go into a show. Then it was Friday, opening night and Beth had her usual case of pre-show jitters. "Oh, God, Tommy, why do I let you talk me into these things?". Michael and Felicityhad full access to their daughter's laptops, tablets and mobile phones andregularly checked their online activity, phone calls and texts.Michael was well aware that he would have to give up his daughterseventually when they married but while they were living under his roofthey lived under his rules.Strangely enough, because the girls had been raised under strict parentalcontrol they didn't really mind. Their parents were loving and generousand the girls adored their father. Touching the hot veiny shaft of Grant’s big dick. Giving it a little lick. With a quiet moan he ran his tongue along the length of the penis. The sissy lightly kissed the tip when he reached the top. Ian could taste the bitter pre-cum. Then he kissed his way back down to Grants balls. Part of him wanted to run away. To end this horror that had gone too far. His eyes blurred with tears as he sucked one hairy ball in his mouth, then the other. The sissy’s little prick grew hard with the degrading. I was aghast, I did not know what to do and what was he doing. He came and sat beside me. Said he has an idea told me that he was only going up to Mugalsarai in this train, form their the TT will change.I agree to do what he says he will accompany me up to Delhi off duty and I will be able to sit in this same compartment without ticket. I was very scared and helpless. He looked at me, 22 yr old girl, scared and without any help. I was wearing a salwaar kurta with dupatta, He placed his hand on.