He looked up, entirely calm with that honest smile on his face as usual. It felt so good. He looked down and saw my favorite toy beside my pillow. I knew this was my chance. I bolted for my room and slammed the door shut behind me. They often took me to dinner, out to see movies, even to really expensive concerts that I would have never been able to experience without them. You’ll have to earn my trust.” Grabbing the rope between my wrists he yanked me to my feet. “Three. His hand came down and roughly grabbed my breast. “Get out!” I screamed, a new set of tears began to bubble over. “Whats this?” His fingers ran from my clit to my anus. “How stupid do I look? I’m your daughter’s best friend… I call you Dad!” I bit my lip and looked away. “Clair, I made us some dinner-” Charles looked up and just stared for a moment. I’m not an animal, I’m not gross like that!
