Seal the deal

As he turns away, you used my last strength to grab his wrist. "Darling, I have to go to work now."

"Daddy, I'll be anything for you, but Uncle Tom will never love me as you do. I need to be loved."

He Looks into your eyes, and you can tell it Was a Success, but he doesn't say a word to you. He just pulls away. Your eyes close when he closes the door. Hours later, your eyes are opening to the sound of voices outside the room.

Its 6 pm; you slept all day, but when you try to move, your body still screams out in pain." what the hell did he do to me?"

Unable to walk without pain, your attention shifts to the voices. It is your dad talking to your mother.

"I can believe he would have been that stupid to go to the board after I told him."

Your mother's soft voice, "It not your fault he got let go. You gave him a good objection, but he got greedy and tried to take it all."

Your dad's soft voice rings, "It not over yet, but I can't see them going against today's vote." He opens the door, and you pretend to be asleep, so He quietly carries your naked cum covered body to your bed.

Even after being left in your bed for a few more hours, you still could not convince yourself to move. Sleeping for some reason felt so good, so you just let it overcome your body once again.

You woke up the next morning, finally with the urge to move. Taking the day off allowed your body to recover from your father's lustful ****. You run your fingers over your body. Even after a day, it's still covered with dried cum. You feel too dirty to put anything on, so you walk out in the hallway completely naked. Luckily, by the time you woke up, everyone was already gone, allowing you to go into the bathroom smoothly and take your shower, washing off the thick layers of cum. It takes a full hour to wash the cum off your body, mostly because it coated your hair.

You genuinely don't know what else happened that day. Somehow you got dressed in yoga pants and a t-shirt, but frankly, you don't remember anything before your father came home. As he walked past you, he just grunted. Sensing your father discomfort, your mother follows him upstairs, follow shortly by yourself, just out of sight. You place your ear to their bedroom door and listen.

"The board let tom go today. "