" So Miss Porter, I have the police report from that night would you read over it to see if there is anything you wish to change or update." he pushed...the paper to me.I read it quickly and it seemed to be correct. "That's what I remember yes," I said."When Freddie grabbed you, you decided to fight back knowing he might kill you?" he asked."I fought back, because I was sure he would kill me," I said. "I had no way to know he just wanted sex. If I had known he would rape me and walk away, I might. As the seconds threatened to turn to minutes he begins to speak. “I don’t have a problem with you Ray, if I did you wouldn’t be here,” he pauses. I just nod my head. “You’re my daughter’s boyfriend because I let you be her boyfriend. But as long as she lives in this house she has to abide by my rules.” His eyes bore into me and his next words are lost as I struggle to hold his gaze. “…Keep you dick in your pants and your hands off my daughter. Do you understand?” “You didn’t have to tell me. "Can I come in or do I have to stand in the hall?" Grace stepped aside and put down he girl, "Joey, go wait for Mommy in your bedroom, I will be right there." Joey nodded and ran away stealing a glance at Matty before she disappeared. "What are you doing here?" Grace demanded not hugging him or anything. "Um, I don't know coming by to say 'Hi' to my girlfriend who apparently forgot about me all together!" Matty said keeping his voice low hurt obviously in his eyes. "I didn't ever forget about. Their 1st night that rough caring lovemaking. It aroused him a little. He didn’t notice he slipped some oil on Nandita’s blouse. He ignored that and start caressing her waist hard, feeling the smoothness. He moved his hand over her back to the bottom of her abdomen. Nandita was relaxed, feeling the power of rough hard hand of her father.She allowed her father to navigate her through corners. Nandita’s skirt slipped low to her waist and accidentally Randhir slipped his hand under her skirt..
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