Now Bear, Vanessa and I faced my father.“I fucked up, Daddy.”Vanessa was still quietly crying, I had forced myself to stop. Bear looked stoic, as ...sual.Daddy, in his pajamas and robe, made a tell-me gesture with his hand.I told him. I told him what I should have told him weeks ago.About Hugo Blenheim. The social worker who called me. Margie Carson, the common-law wife. Sarah Cunningham, my eyes on the creep. My going to Blenheim’s house on Holmes. The taser. The pepper spray. Calling Bear in a. All four of the guys were standing just adjacent to us staring at me, non descript but smiling wide as I was being encapsulated by Lilly’s hands in motion. It was okay. I didn’t care about an audience at that point because I was getting used to being manipulated in my nudity. I was enthralled and her abuses of me were already fading memories. She was being completely honest now.I was consumed with her busy hands as she rearranged herself at my side enabling her reach to better position them.. More

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