Candy put her foot in the hot tub and slowly sat down in the soothing water to soak away the aches. Leaning back and stretching out, she felt the water close over her body. The water gently lifted her milky white breasts so they floated. Her ID Card was still around her neck. Never mind, taking it off, just relax. She closed her eyes. Dreaming.Was that a sound? No. Relax just a bit more. Dream some more. Lights on her eyes? Hand over her mouth! Cold steel at her throat! Dreaming? She was thrust under the water again and again, then was roughly pulled up by the hair. Forced to stand, gasping, sputtering.“Quiet and don’t move! Hey, Jamal, forget the furniture, look what I found.”Candy stood quivering and trembling. A flashlight blinded her eyes. She instinctively covered her breasts and privates. A vicious slap!“Hands at your sides! Let’s see what we have here.”The flat of the knife slid down from her throat, between her breasts, under her right breast. The flat of the knife held her. I was starting to get obsessed with the idea of Daddies penis and it was now no longer an idea of “if” but when and how.My suspicions were confirmed during the following week, my parents would let Smiggles stay in their room and sleep with them, or he’d just meow at their door till they let him in anyway. But on the weekends mom put Smiggles out with me in the living room. One way or another I was going to get around these problems and see Daddies penis no matter what!Well the very next Saturday mom must have let her guard down some, she did get me up, she did take Smiggles out of their room. But, she didn’t make me get dressed, thank god for that. With mom gone I stood just outside Daddies door not making a sound, Mr Smiggles was wrapping himself around my legs and obviously wanted in my parents room. I could have sworn that I heard Daddy call my name softly, I almost answered but I don’t know why, I just didn’t. Then I heard the bed squeek, I started to move thinking Daddy was.
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