With that, daddy kissed me, put me on the towel and started a timer. Then he started making dinner while I tried to stay still in the corner. The firs... ten minuets went by, and pressure increased on my bladder. By fifteen minutes I was dancing in place. At twenty five minutes I started to hold my pussy, trying to think of anything but peeing. Then daddy started washing dishes, and the sounds of the sink pushed me over the edge. It started as just a trickle soaking my panties and running down. In a strange way, that excited her. What made it all the more wrong and so obscene was that to Shinatri feeling anything right now, anything other than despair, felt like a betrayal. Her parents were almost certainly dead. She should feel nothing, save perhaps desolation. And yet, she had to live… she had to find a way to survive. She had to be able to feel, even if it was just surrendering to her primal side, because that might be the only thing that could keep her sane after everything she’d. More

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