Peter Knight stole a glance at his little girl, noting again how much of a woman she had become in three years. Her full ripe breasts strained against...her prim white blouse. She had kicked off her shoes and socks and her bare legs were smooth and slender beneath her pleated shirt. He had to remind himself that Davie was no longer a child and he couldn't treat her as one now. He also had to remind himself that she was his daughter."Did you have a nice chat with Trish Byers?" he suddenly asked.. He was helpless before them, and he was handling a backpack filled with dirty socks he was going to have to smell. He had come into their power by his own stupid decisions, and he had no choice but to obey.He placed his head at the backpack’s opening, and grabbed one of the many worn, old, crusty, sweaty, stinking socks with his mouth, trying his best not to breathe in the overpowering smell and to touch the soiled fabric as little as possible, though he knew he wouldn’t be able to avoid. More

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