..I don't know what you mean. I....I...guess so." Okay, here's what you will do. Dad, you were willing to whoreMom and Aunt Pam. Mom, you were willing... to let him do it. Youlet yourself be debased for money. You both need to be punishedfor what you've done and then we can forget it and go on with ourlives. Don't say a word until I'm finished and then just tell meyes or no. If it's yes the pictures will be destroyed tomorrow.If it's no copies will be sent to everyone I think should seethem.. The thought of takeing her ass cherry was driving me mad. I worked my pinky into her butthole adding more spit for lube as I went. Within minutes I had worked up to my index finger. She was getting used to it real quickly. After a few more minutes I slipped my other index finger and pryed them apart.I pumped morespit down her shitter. OH FUCK ME ALREADY DADDY!! PLEASE FUCK MY ASS NOW!! I laid on my back and directed her to get on top of me. Now take Daddys cock to your asshole and sit down on. One person at a time. I have zero interest in multiple partners at the same time.”“I know,” I said, then remembered. “I need to call Kara and Jennifer.”I went to my room to make the calls. I called Kara first. We talked about when I’d visit and I suggested Valentine’s Day weekend as my first visit, then Spring Break, and then one week later for her birthday.“I like it, Steve. Valentine’s Day and my Birthday! It’s a long drive for just a weekend, and I really appreciate it!”“I love you, Kara,. She didn't want to talk to anyone, but she also didn't want to worry Brianna more than necessary. She was her best friend, after all. She turned to look at Brianna and nodded her head, then went back to her work.Jack laid out his plan for her. At first Abigail was skeptical, yet the more he talked, the more she became convinced it just might work."There are still a lot of holes," she said slowly as she tried to think things through."Well, duh. I'm kind of making it up as I go along. Don't.