She closed her eyes. Her voice was soft and sweet. “What next?” “Remove your bra,” I commanded. “Throw it here for me.” She uncrossed her ...rms. Her back arched and her concealed breasts were thrust up toward the ceiling as she reached back. When the clasp popped open, the tension on the garment released. She crossed her hands over her chest and took it off. She placed it next to her on the bed. “Throw it to me,” I said again. “I want it.” She rolled her head to the side in shame. “I want to be. ’ ‘Oh, no, oh, no, thank you.’ Allison made a goofy grin and thanked her dad. Pretty soon they were all thanking each other with the familial ease of a lame joke. Allison felt better. Somehow she knew right then that no one could hurt her. Then she remembered someone who could be hurt: Hillary Fairchild. Quickly she finished her dinner and excused herself, saying she would be right back. She pounded up the stairs, two at a time, leaving Dave and Stan sharing a puzzled look. As fast as she. More

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