It was about five in the morning when I slipped the
handcuffs around my eight-teen-year-old stepdaughter Lisa’s
wrists and cuffed her to her headboard. It wasn’t
necessary, but since just last night she had seen me
cuff her mother in the same way, I couldn’t let the
poor dear feel I didn’t love her just as much, now
could I?…
Tag: stepdad
Daddy, his stepdaughter and another girl
Daddy had asked me to go along with him on a business trip…
a busy lawyer with lots of clients in big cities, he had to travel
quite a bit, and few things were more boring than hours of dry
meetings in tall office complexes, only to have to rush to the airport
to catch a flight and come right …