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All you have said to me all day long is take me here, run me there. What’s in all this for me? I asked. DDDo you want gas money? Michelle shockingly replied. Some things money can’t buy. It can’t buy the friendship that you have with my daughter can it? I asked. No. I really don’t understand. She started to ask. Michelle. Do you know what happened to my wife? I stated. Not even knowing if I (Mr. Roberts) had been married or even if he still was. Mr. Roberts you are scaring me. Your wife died 5 years ago in a car accident. She informed me. Exactly I exclaimed. Now what have you, or that whore of a daughter of mine, ever done for good old MR. Roberts. Michelle’s staring at me now. Nearly crying. How could you say such horrible things Mr. Roberts? Did you girls ever think of my needs. I-I-I still don’t understand? Well let me spell it out for you Michelle. Good old Mr. Roberts is tired of being horny, and underappreciated. It’s time for you to satisfy my needs. Oh God Mr. Roberts, have you gone completely insane? You’re just like a father to me, and old enough to be one too. Michelle Stated all the while trying to think of a way out of this room. Don’t be frightened Michelle. All I want is for you to sit on the bed and give Mr. Roberts a kiss. I bargained. Oh that’s kinda gross Mr. Roberts. And I am half naked. Please I’ve seen you and Kim naked before. I tell her lying through my teeth. Come here and sit down beside me. I patted the bed. This is my favorite picture of all of us. I said in a calming voice. She inched closer to the bed and sat on the edge still shielding her body with her hands. Yeah. That is a good one. You and Kim look so happy. She tells me while relaxing a little. I hand her the picture and she takes it from me while scooting a little closer on the bed. Now how’s about that kiss. I teased. Uh - Mr. Roberts am I going to have to ask you to leave. She said firmly. You can try. I reply angrily. She starts to stand up from the bed , and I grab her and pull her back down by the arm. OOOWWW. You’re Hurting me, Mr Roberts. Not as much as I’m going to if you don’t shut the fuck up, and do exactly as I tell you to. As I pull her to me she inadvertantly drops her shirt and bra from her hand. Nice. I reply. Very Nice. She raises her right hand to slap me, which I easily catch. I then backhand her across the face. She falls backward onto the bed and I cover her body immediately with mine. I grab both her wrists and drop my head to hers and start exploring her mouth with my own. mmmop mmit She was screamind under the onslaught of my tongue. I grab her by the throat and ask her if she was going to play nice. She just lays there motionless until I give her neck another squeeze. She then starts crying as she nodds her head yes. Sorry to do this once again, but I’ll pick the story back up tomorrow. Hope your enjoying it so far. Tomorrow’s story will finish this story and get a lot more action. Thank you…