Now Jenny was reigniting her, her fingers tweaking her nipples as her mouth continued it’s journey down over her tummy.Ann felt herself leaning back...against the worktop, her legs parting automatically as her daughter’s mouth reached the neat triangle of pubic hair.“We must get rid of this,” Jenny looked up at her, seeing the torment on her mother’s face. She could see her mother fighting with herself, knowing she should push her daughter away yet feeling her body reacting.Ann’s hands went to. She’d lived with a man like that, and had ended up in the hospital. She handed him the menu and scurried off.“Did you call the police?” Paul asked knowing the answer even before asking the question.“She’s my daughter.”“She might be your daughter, but you’ve stopped being her mother. You’ve become her punching bag,” Paul said in a matter of fact voice.He was concerned for her, but he didn’t feel any sympathy for her. She was a willing victim. As far as he was concerned, a willing victim got. More

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