My mouth is watering I am so horny, begging Daddy to punish me for being such a dirty little slut. Get out your little pocket rocket now, baby. Ive ha...d it waiting under my pillow since this morning&hellip, my hand closes around the base and twists it to turn it on. My voice comes out raspy with longing, Where am I supposed to put it, Daddy? Next thing I know, Im cumming so hard I feel faint, my moaning making my throat feel raw. Whos Daddys little girl? he asks. I am, Daddy. I am. Please,. I had to shower. There was no way I could go to bed in my present state. Once physically clean, I curled up in the safety of my bed, and began to cry. Everything I had done since Scott's death came flooding back, culminating in what happened. What I had become was not what he would have liked. He would not have liked me to wear widow's-weeds and remain celibate, but I knew he would frown on what I had been doing.Sue heard me crying and came into my room. "A bad night?"I nodded, "the worst. It won’t be a total loss.’ Cameron roughly pushed Heather back onto the grass and tore her clothing from her body. He ripped open the front of his breeches and thrust his hard, hot dick into her sopping cunt. ‘You little slut. Bitch, I’m going to fuck you until you beg for mercy. And even then you won’t get any. I was prepared to make you my duchess, but it won’t happen now.’ Heather felt tears form in her eyes. Cameron had never before talked to her like that, and she was surprised to find. The plot, as they say, thickened from this point on. Freya could tell us about what Rati believed, and even why, but she could not change those beliefs. Chellie could put ideas into Rati's head, but if those ideas conflicted strongly with basic beliefs, they would be discarded sooner or later. Tiennie could beat a lesson into the body of Rati, but that would only teach her fear and pain, not trust. Zulie could put the information into Rati's mind, but, again, her basic beliefs would override.