I think, I hated dad a bit, because I just wanted him to go away, so mom and I could play again. Peter had taken a week off work and it was killing me... I was shocked to discover, that I had no desire to make love with him, because all I could think about was Timmys beautiful, little penis. I needed to taste his sweet ejaculate again. But I knew, every night yet another load was being wasted into a wad of tissues. The poor boy was surly, and clearly suffering even more than I. Finally – Peter. He reeled backwards but managed to grab a handful of skirt.He carried on stumbling backwards and took half my dress with him before letting go and crumbling to the floor. Free once more I swung away. He was getting so angry now I was genuinely scared. He jumped up and ran to meet me as I swung back. I lifted my feet to kick again but this time he grabbed my legs. I screamed, this time in genuine terror, as I looked down towards the cold concrete floor about 8ft bellow me. I thrashed my legs. More

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