“I had to clean that shit up and the fucking, upper bathroom!”My daughter ducked back, fresh tears seeping out. Would the nightmare ever end?“I ...saw you there, baby slut.” Terry’s sharp eyes informed his sharp mouth. “Look all you want. You’ve already done more than I could have asked for.” He laughed.Stace ran back to her room.After I finished cleaning every drop of Terry’s cum that had spilled out of my daughter’s mouth, he let me up. He even massaged my sore neck muscles. I hated him more for. His concentration was broken as his ears focused on the door of Dianes room being swung against the wall, a tired looking Diane frozen in the doorway. Her black hair lazily draped around the curve of her full breasts as her brown eyes stared at her room mate in shock. Not once in her life had she ever thought of Brian as a cross dresser, nor any of her other male friends had ever brought up the idea, and the sight of him clad in her underclothes made her heart jump in her throat. The bra and. Boxing Day at Tina’s was a bit different from home. Everything was very formal and ordered, unlike the chaos that mum orchestrated. All the same, it was a relaxed day, although I managed to arrive after they had returned from church. Because of the short notice of who was going to be where we had agreed that only Tina and I would exchange gifts. I bought her a CD Walkman. It was official, the tape cassette was dying; this year was the first that CD sales were higher in the UK. Tina got me the. Bill and Rob had discussed the merits of the two-stroke vs. the four-stroke four wheelers. They decided fuel economy, simplicity and quiet operation would be more important than the speed of the two stroke engines if the worst happened. Bill smiled grimly as he started the machine. The worst has happened and he didn't know where his son was or where his family was. Keeping a lookout was all he could do for his son and he wanted to make sure none of the bad guys were around. He took the.