Her hands as well. “Shhh, Shhh. “You’re keeping Timmy?”
Her father nodded, “Your grandparents and I have talked about it and this it’s best they keep Timmy for a while. “They think she fell asleep at the wheel and drove off that long bridge on her way home.”
Roger froze in his tracks. She hated every moment of it but she didn’t dare say anything to her brother because she was so terrified of her father. “Go ahead you can have the rest.”
Amy smiled, and giggled, “It’s been so long since you let me have a sip daddy.” She finished off the beer ignoring the strange taste. Every time their father moved out and back in to her it caused Amy to be driven deeper on Roger’s cock. Amy’s eyes opened wide, “Oh, daddy I’m so sorry.”
He shrugged. Some times calling her a stupid bitch whore and other times moaning her name and calling her princess.
