.no, please," Doug begged. "I don't want to jump. PLEASE!"I stood and watched, scared out of my wits. Doug took another step, and stood inches from th... dark abyss. "Please, he didn't mean it," I begged. I crawled over to her on my knees and put my hands together like I was praying to her. "Please, let him live. He's like a brother to me." A poor role model," the judge replied in a harsh tone. She looked at my friend as if gauging what to do. Then with one hand she pulled him back from the edge. He gives me a dry kiss and pats my head as Daddy walks him to the door. When Daddy returns, he grabs my hair and pulls my head back so that I am face to face with Daddy’s dick. I inch forward on my knees and take him into my mouth. Daddy smiles down at me. “Get upstairs and get the medium plug, Babygirl,” he says. I all but squeal at the idea of Daddy using the plug on me and rush upstairs to get it out. I am lubing it and my asshole up when Daddy walks in and begins kissing my neck. I feel. He had left deep bruises and welts on her. He put the strap back in the pantry and then walked over and helped her stand up. "I hate whipping you, but I'm tired of you complaining and slacking off on your responsibilities. You're a mother and a wife; so act like it."The tears streamed down her face as she pulled up her jeans. Her bottom was on fire and she rubbed it vigorously. "You're always whipping me, but you never lay a hand on any of those kids," she sobbed, "something ain't right about. I headed for the main bathroom. As soon as the door was closed, I was on the can and stroking. I shot a huge load into the toilet.I dressed after that and went downstairs. Mom was making breakfast. The rest of the day was spent with chores, visits from neighbours again. Phone calls from more relatives. The first visitation at the funeral home was in the evening. Everything went well. After we got home, we each had a glass of wine. Mom then said goodnight and I watched the news.I went upstairs.
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