The End The last few days before "the weekend" were hard to take. I had to make big an excuse about having to go sexy home to meet with relatives, but being blackmailed by my father didn’t leave me much choice but to lie. I was stressed over what I was pretty sure would be a repeat performance with my father, but whatever his shortcomings he always kept his promises...and It was partially my fault for the closet Incident. Either way, submitting once more would allow me to walk away once and for all. I dressed in jeans and a Michigan college sweatshirt. There was a foot of snow on the ground and zero temps and decided to be warm. I drove to the house and parked in front of the garage. My mother's car was gone as expected. I thought about just driving away, but couldn't risk it. I had taken 2 Benadryl to calm myself down, and it was helping. I walked into an empty kitchen. Not hearing a sound I walked into the living room...also empty. For a moment I thought my father had changed his mind, but then he walked into the kitchen, poured fucks himself a glass of scotch, shaved and barely glanced at me standing by the couch. I had nothing to say and neither did he as he walked into the room and handed me a drink....a very large, strong rum and coke. I didn’t think it would be a problem with the Benadryl, and I needed to be a little more numb. There was a football game on TV. He sat in a chair while I sat on the couch and quickly finished my drink. It helped....maybe a little too much as I felt a little lightheaded. 15 minutes went by without a word until he said, "I wasn't sure you'd show up...I guess you're smarter than I thought because I would have had no problem talking to your mother and your future husband and showing them your closet stunt." In an emotionless voice I just said, "Whatever......I don't want to stay longer than necessary to so why did I have to come here?" Staring at me he said, "Soon you'll be gone for good from this house, and I won't be sad to see you go; but I figured it was time to collect for having to put up with pussy an arrogant pain in the ass like you." It wasn't like him to use profanity, but I was passed caring. teen Finally he said, "Stand up." I did....and was surprised how unstable I was. "Take off your shoes and socks." “I can do anything a witch can. "Don't make me use this," she warned, toying with the heavy whistle dangling between her heavy tits. I ran a palm over her skin and savoured the silky texture while also exploring Janet’s curves. “I’m not and I never will Kim, I only want to make this night memorable for you.” Bonnie burst out into laughter as her sister cowered in the living room. Then she said that she wanted to shaved learn some of the English dance steps, a waltz or a quick step, and would I be kind enough to show her. I finally slunk out into the gymnasium to find a confused Coach Miller. Siix suddenly brings her hands up to her mouth and starts to cry. When she realized that no savior would come she started to cry and pleaded for mercy no doubt, teen unfortunately for her no one understood what she was saying nor did they care. I want the truth. “Time to clean you up, you dirty fucks little minx.” She kisses my neck as she starts to gently pull out her dick only to push it back in. She keeps rubbing up against a really sensitive spot inside my ass. "Will you miss me kissing on your chest?" Said Alex. "I brought you these, but now I'm not so sure they will fit." "Maybe they started dating?" Doris pulled her skirt down and her top pussy fell back into place. Ryan had to go to London for a 2 day training course and he got the okay from his boss to take me with him. Just saying big that pushes Kevin over the edge of pleasure. “Right, sorry…” It’s hard to think that the girl I met back then had already gone through so much. I transformed sexy into an aged female to leave the women’s bathroom and moved out to deliver the rest of the sperms in order for the day. "Couldn't happen to a nicer homophobe," Wade commented, joining them and seeing where Grace was looking.