.. he promised.” She cries at me. “He pwomrised?” I mock her she whimpers. “I am not my father whore.” I scream at her, I love that she is c...rying. I am so hard for her right now I could almost come in my pants. “I will not tell you again, go release my whore from her chair.” I snarl at her. She swallows as she takes the key and leaves the room, I know that she is really hating that she has no choice in the matter. She is eighteen and I doubt that she has ever been used by anybody. But my father. You are to meet me in the lounge to the right of the restaurant inside the Hilton Hotel at exactly 8 pm. I will be sitting at a table near the window. You are to wear your military dress uniform. Look your best." Ok." "You have my interest, Michael. You are to do what I tell you to do. If you do, I will indulge you in a way that I think you will find most satisfying. But if you foul up, if you don't listen to me, if you don't follow my commands, I will immediately walk away and you will be left. She noticed that the Scout Leader was holding a video camera, and she blushed bright red."Glad you enjoyed it." mumbled Barbara as she made her way back to the ski slope."Oh well," smiled the Scout Leader, as they both watched Barbara stomp off to join the rest of the scouts, "I'm sure she'll be back for some more dessert." He turned to leave, then added, winking, "And we may need to use this space in the next few days for one of Barbara's special events."Back on the ski slope... The Scout. For it was my youngest daughter, Thanna, who had been marked for death when your weapon spoke." Go ahead and show him how it works," Pete told Amy, waving the protesting Steve to silence. She showed Thallan the workings of the carbine as Steve watched with unspoken disapproval. The chief marveled at the intricate workmanship, and the liberal use of the precious metal, iron in the weapon."It is plain to see that you speak truth," he commented, wistfully. "This 'kharbinh' did not come from the.