Well, dad came back drunk and ended up nailing me. xnx Then when I got back to the motel room, and saw you in that short little black robe. I was like a deer in the Headlights, as I stood there holding my cell phone in my one hand and the TV button in the other. My dad set his six-pack on the dresser, he then flops on the bed and proceeds to try and get his shoes off. Soaking the front of my tank top, clean through to my bra and soaking it also. I whispered it back to her, “Toni, remember a couple of years ago Halloween night, when you told me about when I had seen you coming out of the bushes with dad.
