When I went back to the bedroom I suddenly felt awake and decided to watch TV some more, but quickly dozed off soon after sitting down.Becca came home... about 3am, and woke me up when she closed the door. At first I couldn't tell who she was. Her clothing was a mess; she was swaying a little uneasily and a strong odor of alcohol on her breath. "You’re late", was all I could think to say. But for the first time I actually looked at my daughter for the first time in 6 years. She was only a little. 5 ka hoga lagbhag aur 2 inch mota mene uski pent bi khol dali aur uske underwear ko khiska ke uska lund masalne lgi yaha me raj ka lund masal rai thi aur waha blue film me wo ladki mene uske lund pe thuk giraya Aur use jor jor se masalne lgi muje chusna pasand nai he isliye wo mund mund awaje kar raha tha ahhh ahhh me uske lund ki khal ko pura neche tak la ke masal rai thi 5 min masalne ke bad usne muje khada kiya aur mere kapde utar dale aur me puri nangi ho gai kunki mene panty bra to pehni. "HEY, Carlie... wait up." A good looking blond guy about her age forced his way thru the mob of bodies and joined us. "Hey babe, where you off to? The party's just getting started."Carlie's grip on my arm tightened a little bit."Harve, this is Ike. Ike... my friend, Harve Lattimor. Harve, my new friend Ike and I are going out for some coffee and conversation. You have a good time. I'll see you later." Using my arm like a trailer hitch, Carlie hauled me out the door and to the parking lot.We. .." No, I want to tell you. You have a right to know about me." No one has a right to know anything you don't want them to," counseled the beautiful black wife."You both have been so wonderful I feel as if I could tell you anything."And for the next few minutes Marianne related her life with her parents, her father's repeated rapes, her marriage to Cornelius and his perversions, his death, her life as a prostitute with her mother and father pimping her out to anyone with the money and finally.