Daughter Holds the Keys Ch. 11

Chapter 11

By the time his birthday arrived, his caged cock had become a slow and gentle fountain.

"Happy birthday, daddy!" Claire chirped, as he emerged down the stairs on the long-awaited day. The kitchen smelled like fresh waffles. She was sitting with Brooke on one of the couches, both in very short shorts and tank tops. "You're up late. Were you having nice dreams?"

"Oh, I bet he was," Brooke said lustfully. "I was hoping you would be up earlier, so you could watch me shower again Mister Decker."

Robert winced as his cock throbbed, and Brooke giggled as she watched him cross into the kitchen. A plate waited ready for him. She had invited him to watch her shower most mornings this week... and for all his determination, Robert had been too weak to resist most days. Today, it was sheer force of will that had kept him in his room nearly until ten o'clock. Anything to avoid whatever tricks and traps the pair might have laid for his last day.

"Since you were asleep, I had to bring Claire instead," Brooke pouted. "But it's ok. After last night, a shower together was just what we needed. I hope we weren't too loud?"

Claire buried her face in her hands as she laughed.

Robert coughed and shook his head. Truthfully, the sounds coming through their

cracked bedroom door last night had been nearly enough to drive him to madness. It would all be worth it, though. Soon.

"You'd better not be playing any games," he warned. "Eight o'clock tonight, that's what you all said. I haven't asked for... asked for my cummies all week." He spoke as carefully as he could, his voice unwavering. "It's almost time to pay up."

"No games, I swear," said Brooke, with a smile. "Claire loves you too much to be so mean. And even I think you deserve it, for being such a champ all week."

Robert's heart raced, at the promise.

"I hope you're excited, daddy," said Claire. She bit her lip.

"But," Brooke said slyly. "That still leaves us... just under ten hours. Still plenty of time to change your mind."

Robert shook his head and poured himself a cup of coffee. "Trust me, Brooke... if I could survive the past few weeks, there's nothing that could possibly make me change my mind now."

Brooke's smile widened. "Is that a challenge?" she asked.

Robert shrugged. "Maybe. Want to come over here and give it a shot?"

He had been bluffing, but Brooke came slinking to her feet in an instant, and Robert nearly stepped back as she came towards him. Claire was up on the couch, watching intently and with a flush rising to her cheeks. Robert held his ground as Brooke sank to her knees before him, and she smiled up wickedly from her spot on the floor. His cock was pounding as she licked her lips and her breasts heaved, and he felt precum leaking from his cage.

"Ask me to make you cum," Brooke whispered. "Claire will unlock you and I'll let you blow all over my face."

Robert managed to keep his breathing steady, and her smile only widened.

"Don't you want it, daddy?" Brooke pressed. She wiggled her butt just a bit as she spoke. "Don't you want to make a nice mess all over me? Just think how good it would feel." She was so close to his locked cock. Only a slight layer of fabric separated her mouth from his aching balls...

But a glance up at Claire brought him back to reality. "Nice try, Brooke," he said. His throat was dry. "I could get used to the sight of you down there."

Her eyes twinkled. "So could I," she answered, before rising slowly back to her feet. She was close enough to kiss him.

"Oh shit," Claire interrupted, as her phone buzzed. "Umm, Brooke, want to go for a swim?"

Robert frowned as Brooke danced away from him. "What's going on?" he asked. His stomach fluttered.

Claire smiled, and his cock started throbbing again as she reached to remove his chastity keys from around her neck. His gaze snapped to her cleavage as the tiny metal piece moved. "I'm going to put this in my room for safe keeping," she said. "Then maybe we can all take a dip in the pool? It's such a nice day. Have your breakfast first, though!"

"Uh... yeah, sure," Robert managed. "Thanks, sweetheart." Brooke grabbed the can of whipped cream and sprayed a dollop onto his waffle, then dipped her finger into the cream and licked it seductively off her finger. She offered a final glimmering smile, before vanishing up the stairs with Claire. He listened as their giggles echoed down the hall.

He couldn't keep his thoughts from racing, as he sat. His eyes were glued on the clock. Every second that went by... was a second closer to release. Don't fixate on it, he thought. Just relax.

He was just cleaning up after a very slow breakfast when the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it!" Claire called, and she came flying back down the stairs. She was wearing her blue bikini, and her cheeks were red. Robert's cock pounded again as he tried not to picture whatever she and Brooke had been doing, and he struggled not to stare at her perfect figure. And when she pulled the door open, the fluttering in his stomach returned in force, as a group of girls spilled into the house.

"Hey ladies!" Claire greeted them. She hugged each in turn and ushered them in, and Robert stood frozen.

"Hey there Mister Decker!" called Madi. "Thanks so much for having us all over! Couldn't miss a swim on a day like this, huh?" The petite brunette wore a loose summer dress, and Robert forced himself to hold her smile as he recalled the last time she had been here.

"No problem, Madi," he answered, collected as could be as he tried to figure out what the girls had planned.

"Daddy, I don't think you've met Jess before?" Claire asked. She pulled a slender and raven-haired girl forth, who smiled politely from behind wide glasses. "Brooke and I would never have passed our courses without her help."

"Oh, right!" said Robert. He reached out to shake Jess' hand. "Uh... hi, Jess. I heard about you all year."

"You too," said Jess. "It's nice to meet you, Mister Decker. Your house is so beautiful."

"Well, thank you very much."

Jess was certainly sexy, and he had watched Madi sunbathe in his backyard enough times that he knew the body she was hiding under that dress. But his cock was not prepared for the platinum blonde who followed them. She wore a sparkly anklet, and her skirt and top were fashionable but showed off every bit of her. A chastity key hung prominently between her breasts. Her lips were plump and red, and she gave a half-smile as she looked him up and down. "Meagan," she introduced herself. She extended a hand as though for him to kiss, and he took it awkwardly.

Molly came in last, shutting the door and coming in close to put her arm around him.

"Happy birthday, Mister Decker," she whispered.

A tingle went through Robert.

"There's a guest room and bathroom down that way, for everyone to get changed,"

Claire pointed.

"The keys are gone," Madi remarked, as she look into the living room. "You had one of those nice glowing bell jars for your daddy's keys--did you have to move it somewhere safer?"

Robert felt his cheeks burning.

"No," Claire lied. "We actually ended up sending them back to the clinic. Daddy decided he preferred it that way. So now he gets to go and visit Molly once a week."

All eyes turned onto Robert and Molly, and Robert coughed and stepped away. He tried to catch Claire's gaze. What was she doing?

"Well that doesn't sound very fun," Madi pouted. "I mean, I'm sure you're great at your job, Molly... but wow, Mister Decker. Was Claire really a bad keyholder?"

Robert hurried to form a response, but Molly saved him the trouble.

"It's not uncommon, from powerful men," she said. "Can't have all his partners and clients thinking his daughter bosses him around at home, you know?"

Claire smiled sweetly, and Robert nodded in understanding.

"But," Molly added, and she looked up at him in a way that made his balls ache, "he knows that if he asked, I could go pick them up and bring them to Claire anytime he wants."

Meagan licked her lips. Jess looked curious. Madi looked positively giddy.

"Enough chit-chat," Claire gestured again. "Come on, get changed."

"And maybe if we put our heads together we can convince Mister Decker that he should let Claire have his keys again, after all," Brooke added, as she came down the stairs in her stringy red bikini. The girls all exchanged their hellos, and Brooke winked his way. Robert's breath shuddered.

Molly led Jess towards the guest room. Madi went straight to the glass doors that led into the back yard, pulling off her dress as she went, revealing a tight green bikini. The dimples of her lower back, and the tight shape of her ass, made Robert's cock surge.

"You can use my room if you want, Meagan," Claire offered.

"No need," the other blonde said. "I'll just get changed here." Robert looked hastily away from the living room, and Claire held his gaze, smiling. The distinct sounds of clothes falling to the floor made his legs weak. "My daddy would be very jealous, if he knew I was getting naked in the same room as a man like you," Meagan said from behind. "These are his keys, around my neck. But you can peek if you want, Mister Decker--I don't mind. Especially if your keys are safe so far away."

"That's... no, that's okay Meagan," Robert said, burning. He listened to her get dressed again, and then felt his legs grow weak as she strutted past wearing a pink bikini that was somehow more elaborate and more revealing than he had ever seen in his life. Claire watched him the entire time.

"I can give you some pointers sometime, if you like," Meagan said to Claire as she headed outside, loudly enough for Robert to hear. Claire bit her lip, but then waited for her to be gone.

"Do you like your surprise, daddy?" she asked quietly, once they were alone in the kitchen. "I thought you wouldn't want them to know I have your key. It will be our secret... you and me, and Brooke and Molly. But I thought something like this might be just what you deserved on your birthday. I'm pretty sure I read about a whole bunch of scenarios like this, on that naughty website we caught you looking at."

Robert's throat was dry. "I..." he stuttered. "It's very considerate of you," he admitted. "I... I think I like it a lot."

Claire smiled and gave him a hug. The feel of her, so close and so scantily dressed, made him leak even more. "You can do whatever you want," she said. "You can go upstairs and watch us all from your window... or you can come out and join us, and see where the day goes."

==

Part of him wanted to tell them he had work to do. It was a relief that none of the other girls knew what was going on... none of them knew it was his birthday, or the deal he had made with Claire and Brooke and Molly. He could have sat in his room, and spied on them all he wanted, and just waited for the day to be over. Hidden away where it was safe. But he couldn't bring himself to pass up the opportunity. He knew it would make Claire happy if he admitted how much he wanted to spend the day with six gorgeous and bikini-clad college students. And maybe, just maybe if he played his cards right...

Fifteen minutes later, he was outside, surrounded by the girls all sunning and swimming and chatting. And for once, he was glad of his cage. Every single one of them was stunning. Brooke in red, Molly in white, Madi in green... Jess was wildly sexy in a black bikini that showed off the crack of her ass just a bit, and he could hardly take his eyes off Meagan in her pink. And every time Claire moved, his eyes were drawn to her. If he had been unlocked, he would have been rock-hard and on full display.

"Mister Decker is in great shape," he heard Molly say, and she pointed towards him as he lay on a pool chair. Jess and Meagan were listening intently, while Madi and Claire were off in the pool. Brooke lounged lazily nearby. "Maybe if you ask him nicely he'll show off a bit for you."

"Ooh, I'd love to see your shirt off, Mister Decker," Meagan said to him. She lifted her sunglasses so Robert could see her scanning him up and down again. "What do you say?"

"Oh, uh..." Robert managed a sharp smile. "Maybe later, Meagan."

"I don't know... you get to look at us all you want," Meagan insisted. She gestured down to her toned body, and Robert tensed in his cage. She smiled at the obvious effect she had on him. "Whatever you want," she said. "Maybe later we can all play some strip poker, to see if we can get you out of your trunks."

Robert laughed. "Do you play a lot of poker?" he asked. "You might be surprised at how that would go."

Meagan looked shocked at his retort. At her side, Molly smiled proudly. Claire came paddling closer. But Meagan regained her composure fast, and stretched suggestively in her chair. "At my house, if my daddy thought there was anything he could do to keep me and my friends happy, he'd be undressed in a second," she said. "But not you, huh?"

"Not me," Robert managed. The girls were watching from all around, and he felt his pulse race.

"I get it," said Meagan. She ran her hands innocently over her covered breasts. "I think it's pretty hot when guys try to keep their cool. But just think how much fun those good submissive boys have. Know how many times my daddy has gotten to jerk off in front of me and all my friends? Jess has gotten to watch a few times," she ribbed Jess, giggling. Jess smiled, watching Robert intently for his response.

"Say the word, Mister Decker," said Molly. "I probably have a spare release form somewhere in my purse. You could sign it, and I could be at the clinic and back in... what, thirty minutes? And then Claire could let you out, if she thinks you deserve it." She smiled sweetly.

"Ohh, you should," Madi chirped, from in the pool. "Mister Decker, just think how much fun we could all have!"

Robert adjusted where he sat, as precum spilled onto his leg.

Claire pulled herself up onto the edge of the pool, so Robert could see water shimmering off her. "What do you think, daddy?" she asked. "I don't think any of the girls would mind if your cage came off--would you?" she looked around, and they all shook their heads. "We could even send them back to the clinic at the end of the day. You just have to ask for it."

Robert swallowed. So this was the game. He could ask to be let out, and see what happened... but he would lose the prize he had bargained for. His thoughts raced, and he tried not to notice the hungry gazes upon him from all around. A blowjob from Molly, he could live without. Watching Brooke cum, he could live without. But the orgasm they had promised him... was he willing to risk it? And more... from behind his sunglasses, he watched Claire. They had promised he would get to see her naked. Finally. And he couldn't give that up.

"Not today," he said. "I'm happy the way things are."

Claire beamed.

"Aww," Madi pouted. "No fun."

"Well, if you don't want to convince a pool full of sexy girls to let you out of your cage, you can still be useful in other ways," said Brooke, rolling over in her chair. "I think we could all use some drinks. And maybe some lotion."

"Ooo, yes," Meagan chimed. "I wouldn't mind letting you rub my legs, Mister Decker. Or we could send you inside while we do it ourselves. I don't know if a daddy who's too shy to let his daughter hold his key should be allowed to watch all her friends rub lotion on each other."

Robert shuddered at the thought.

"I'd love a drink, daddy," Claire said. "Maybe a round of margaritas?"

"Sure," Robert agreed. "Everyone want one?"

All the girls chimed in, and Robert vanished into the kitchen, breathing heavily from the first round of many.

The girls were all giggling amongst themselves when he came back and handed out the drinks.

"How long has Jake been locked up, now?" Brooke asked.

"Aww, he's been such a good boyfriend," Madi laughed sympathetically. "His mom still hasn't let him out since the party."

"Still?" Meagan asked, incredulous. "Even I can't imagine keeping a guy locked up for so long. Not even out for a ruin? Wow."

"He's been getting some release," Madi insisted. "His mom has been milking his prostate. She invited me to help last week."

The girls squealed, and Robert felt a pang of sympathy for the boy. He could remember meeting Jake very briefly.

"Really?" Brooke asked Madi, as she took a drink from Robert. "You got to watch?"

"Yep. She said it was a special treat since he's been getting better at it. She invited me and Ashley. You know... the one we were with when the cops broke up the party."

"Holy shit," Brooke breathed.

"And his sister. She's a year and a bit younger--she's in the engineering program at State. I'm pretty sure Jake's always had a bit of a crush on her."

At Brooke's side, Claire was running her hands over her thighs. It looked quite as though she was trying to resist the urge to touch herself. Robert nearly stumbled at the sight, but caught himself before any of the girls seemed to notice.

"How did she do it?" Molly asked, propping herself up on the side of the pool. The sun shone beautifully off her wet body.

"It was so hot," said Madi. "She put him up on the kitchen table. On all fours. And she fingered his ass, while we all watched. Real slow. But he loved it. He tried to pretend he didn't, but it was obvious."

"I'm surprised she invited you, after... well, after everything that happened," said Jess, readjusting her glasses.

"I was too, at first. Like, Ashley and I were going to do anything he wanted, that night. I thought his mom would be pissed at me forever. But I think she was trying to show me how fun the new way of things can be. And you know what? I think it worked."

The girls all laughed again.

"Not much of a threesome for him, though," Claire interjected, with her fingers tight on her thighs. She gave Robert a sympathetic look, and he maintained his composure just long enough to sit back into his lounge chair.

"More than you would expect," said Madi. "Once she'd really gotten going... you know, once he was moaning and gasping and making all those good noises... she got me to put a blindfold on him. And then told us all to get naked. All three of us."

Molly covered her mouth with her hand. "I'll have to ask her for pointers sometime," she laughed. "Damn."

"It was great," Madi agreed. "He was desperate to see us. She got Ashley and I to come up and hold his hands. And she played with his balls a bit. He was leaking everywhere. And she said... oh fuck, what did she say. Something like your little sister is here, naked, and you don't get to see her. But she's always going to remember watching you get fucked in the ass by your mommy. Something like that. And he came so hard. Or whatever it's called, when they get milked. Not cumming, I guess."

"Fuuuck," Brooke whispered.

"Yeah, I know," said Madi, fanning herself. "I could have cum right there. I hope she invites me back next time! I don't know if I could figure out how to do it so well, on my own."

"I could teach you," said Molly. "Every guy is a bit different, but it's not hard."

"Maybe you could show us on Mister Decker," Brooke smiled wickedly. All eyes turned to Robert, and he felt himself blushing. "Wouldn't that be fun?" she asked him. "On your hands and knees by the pool, while a bunch of girls in sexy bikinis cheer for you?" She bit her lip, enjoying the game as she waited for him to break. At her side, Claire squeezed her legs again.

"Ha," Robert managed. His throat was dry.

"Maybe one day," Molly suggested sweetly.

Brooke looked at the clock that hung over the back door. "I know you ladies have to go in a few hours," she said. "I think we should play a game. Let's see who can convince Mister Decker to give up his keys."

The girls all giggled, even Meagan. Robert's blood ran hot. What time were they all leaving? How carefully had Brooke and Claire planned this all out? He felt butterflies in his stomach, as he thought about the things they had promised him tonight... if only he could last.

"How will we make it a game?" Madi asked.

"Hmmm," said Brooke. She watched Robert like a hawk while she spoke. "Maybe, each girl gets a certain amount of time? Fifteen minutes, let's say. And whoever gets him to sign one of Molly's release forms wins. If that sounds fun to you, Claire," she added.

Claire nodded. "Whatever makes him happy," she smiled. "Maybe you should go wait upstairs, daddy? In your room. Someone will come up to see you soon."

"How will we decide on the order?" Jess asked. "Whoever goes last will have the easiest time."

"Or they'll be too late," suggested Madi.

"What does the winner get?" asked Meagan. And she looked to Robert, authoritative as only a true bratty princess could be.

"Bragging rights?" said Brooke.

"Either way, Molly's not allowed," Madi laughed. "It would be like competing with an Olympian!"

"That's fine," said Molly, laughing too. "What if I'm the judge? I'll just keep everyone honest. I'm sure Mister Decker wouldn't mind having someone on his side." She met Robert's eye, and his cheeks burned.

"Good idea," said Claire. "Go upstairs, daddy. Molly will go with you... and supervise." A shy smile tugged at her lips.

Robert hesitated as he stood on shaking legs. "One condition," he said, doing some quick calculations. "If none of you convince me... then each girl who fails gets naked. And we spend the rest of the afternoon out here all together."

Claire's eyes went wide, and all the rest giggled. And when he met Brooke's eye, before vanishing into the house, he realized what a risky decision he might have made.

===

He waited in his bedroom for ten minutes, cock pounding in its crushing cage. He sat on his bed, while Molly sat in the corner, at his desk in her white bikini.

"Should be pretty simple, Mister Decker," she said. "All you have to do is ask to come out of your cage, and we can tell the girls that I've gone to the clinic to get your keys. With Claire's permission, of course. And then at the end of the day we can tell everyone that I'm bringing them back. No one has to know your little arrangement. And you can have your cock free, in a whole house full of pretty girls."

Robert breathed heavily. Outside his window, he could hear the rest all giggling and whispering.

"But if you ask to be let out..." Molly reminded him gently, "then you don't get to see your little girl naked. Or make your special cummies for her. Or get to feel my mouth on your cock."

His cock pulsed. "I know," he said.

"I think Claire will understand if you don't make it," Molly teased him. "Maybe a little disappointed... but who could expect you to resist all of this?"

There was a short knock, and then to his surprise, Meagan was the first to enter. She strutted into the room and closed the door behind her--the platinum blonde of her hair picturesque, alongside her ornate pink bikini. "Strip," she commanded. "No one else wanted to go first... but I told them I wouldn't need fifteen minutes. I'll get you in five. Don't disappoint me."

Molly nodded in agreement from the corner. "I'll wait until you're undressed, before I start the timer," she offered. "Just to be fair to everyone."

Robert stood and undressed, and Meagan smiled shortly as she watched. She sat on the side of his bed and then gestured to the floor at her feet. Robert followed wordlessly. And as his knees touched the floor, he heard the starting beep from Molly's timer.

"Lucky boy, with a window like that," Meagan observed. "Do you spend a lot of time spying on Brooke and Claire?"

Robert blushed, and Meagan smiled at the intended effect.

"That's okay," she said. "I'm sure they know. I have a pool in my backyard too... but we have remote blinds installed on my daddy's bedroom window. So he has to ask permission before he peeps on me." She played with the key that hung between her breasts. "And I get to decide exactly when to cut him off. Isn't that fun? Maybe I'll tell Claire where we got those."

Robert fidgeted.

"I want you to hump my legs," said Meagan. "Put your cage right between them. Can you do that?"

Robert shuffled a bit closer and got the metal bars of his cage between her calves. Her legs were stunning--just like all the rest of her.

"Good boy," Meagan whispered. "Now, fuck me. And no touching anywhere else."

It was awkward, but spurned on by the feel of her legs against the metal, and the alluring way the fabric of her bikini clung to her skin... he went slowly, but it was all he could do, not to lose control.

Meagan laughed. "I know men like you want to be taken so seriously. But it's so hard when you're down there like that... desperate."

Robert breathed hard. His muscles strained, from the effort of balancing while keeping his hands to himself. He blushed as he caught Molly watching from where she sat in the corner.

"You can put your hands on my legs," Meagan offered. "Good boy. If you sign the release form, I'll let you do this for real. Would you like that? You could spurt between my legs. I would make you lick it all up afterwards, of course."

Robert grunted, weak at the thought.

"Maybe I'd let you touch higher," Meagan whispered. "My hips?" she dragged her fingers up the length of her side as she spoke. "Maybe even my tits? I wouldn't let you see anything... but that would be enough for you, wouldn't it?" She squeezed her legs, putting just a bit more pressure on his cock through the metal bars. When he kept silent, she laughed again. "Do you know how many men would beg to be where you are right now?" she asked, as he continued his awkward humping. "I let my first boyfriend do this. He would lick my pussy as much as I wanted, and in exchange I let him rub his cage on my legs. A pretty fair deal, I think."

Robert groaned.

"If you agree to sign your release form, maybe I'll take this off for you," she compromised, playing with the fabric of her bikini again. "Not many men have gotten to see what's underneath. And you'll get to look at it while you blow. Just because you're such a special boy. My daddy would be so jealous."

Robert grunted, thoughts swimming from the feel of her legs. "I'm going to get to see you anyways," he chuckled, strained. "Just think of all the things a man could do to you, that your first boyfriend couldn't."

Meagan turned red. "Yeah, a real man," she said sarcastically. "Do you feel so strong and bossy right now, Mister Decker? While you fuck my legs?"

Her words tickled something deep within him, that made his cock even harder in its cage, but Robert looked up at her and managed a breathless grin. "No," he offered. "But I will, later." Meagan's mouth hung open, and Robert steadied himself as he thrust weakly between her legs. It was humiliating, but there was still some part of him that knew how to play this game. Even as his thoughts moved like mush. "Maybe if you ask me to come out of this cage for you, I'll show you how a real man fucks," he grunted.

She laughed, but he could see a flush rising to her chest. "Please, Mister Decker," she taunted. She rubbed her legs together again, eliciting another moan from him.

"Time's almost up," Molly warned from the corner.

"Tell you what, Mister Decker," Meagan compromised further. "If you can last through all of us teasing you... you're going to get to see us all naked. That must be every dirty old man's fantasy... to have a pool full of naked college girls in his backyard. But I won't let you touch a single thing. None of us will. What fun will that be?"

Robert grit his teeth, determined to keep going until time ran out. He could feel precum flowing from his cage, and the awkward angle and lack of support meant his muscles were burning. But there was no way he was going to let Meagan win.

"Ask to come out of your cage, and I'll pose for you while you jerk off," Meagan said softly. "I've never let another guy do that. Not my boyfriends. Not my daddy. But I'd do it for you."

He could see the desperation in her eyes. And even through his mounting exhaustion, he smiled. "Say please," he gasped. "Tell me how much you'd love to show me your tits."

Meagan chewed her lip, then gave a quick glance to Molly. "Please Mister Decker," she said, finally, as she looked back to him. "I would love to show you my tits. I would love for you to look at them while you touch your cock. Please come out of your cage for me."

Robert groaned, but then paused to catch his breath, and looked up at her perfect body--all wrapped in that expensive, impossibly sexy bikini. "No," he answered.

And Molly's timer beeped again.

Meagan groaned in frustration and parted her legs. Robert stayed where he knelt. "Look at the mess you made all over my legs," she scolded him. "Lick it up."

Robert was tempted. He almost leaned forward, so caught up in the submissive haze. But then he hesitated. "Time's up, Meagan," he said. "Get one of your friends to do it. I'm sure they'd love the taste."

Molly laughed from the corner. "Fair's fair," she said to Meagan. "Get out of here. Tell the next girl to wait a couple minutes... he probably needs a rest after that."

"I'll get you, one day," Meagan promised to Robert, as she stood and walked away.

Robert watched her ass sway and knew he would be thinking of it forever. "I hope you do," he said back.

Molly laughed again, after Meagan was gone. "Very impressive, Mister Decker," she said.

Robert fell onto his bed, and closed his eyes, thankful for the very brief rest. He looked to the clock, as the hands ticked closer and closer to his promised release.

Only hours to go.