But in one day, my whole life was shattered.I came home to find a man in the midst of raping my fiancee. I don't really remember grabbing the knife, b...ut I do remember the hot, burning warmth of his blood as it bathed my hands. It seemed almost too easy, the point of the blade seemed to just glide through his neck, cutting the arteries, veins and spine. And again before I even knew what I was doing I had him in my arms and with a violent twist I heard his neck snap and felt his already dying. To woh boli agar magar kuch nahi to maineKaha chlo theek hai to btao kis room mein jana hai woh boli tuhmahre room mein chalte aa mere room mein to ewaha woh pade honge bear p kar tabhi ham dono mere room mein pahunche mene mausi ko peeche se pakad liaAur boobs dabane lagga woh siskaria bhar rahi thi ahhhh mm ohhhhh uiiii plss aur jor se dbao ahhhhhh mai unke back par kis kar raha tha aur boobs bht jor se pres kr raha tha wah kya nazara tha my god mene itne soft aurBig boobs kabhi nahi dekhe. I did not need my Daddy letting me off the proverbial chain for a romp around town. Today of all days, I craved Daddy's strict rules more than ever. It has been days since I have seen him. I need some discipline. I want a good spanking.I wanted nothing more in that moment than to be curled up in Daddy's strong arms. I needed to feel his warmth, and know I was safe. I needed to look into his eyes and feel his love. But instead, Daddy teases me with his beautiful words, gets me excited beyond. Satiny creamy blouses and trim skirts or slacks, usually. But as soon as she got home she got out of those clothes and into something more comfortable.And this time, out of her work clothes and comfortable she did get! When she came back I turned around to hand her the wine and almost sprayed it all over her, which would have been an icy shock, but wouldn't have stained anything, because she didn't have anything on!"Just think of it as part of the program," she said, blushing from head to toe,.