I kept on doing what I was doing, smiling knowingly down at her.Jack stood behind her, “Wait Morgan, it's me Jackson.” She stopped, letting go of his hand.“Hey, sweetie.” mom called from across the house as I took off my shoes.My first class of the day was paused thanks to the app.What I would do?After a few moments I spoke up,Her plated hand tightened on his throat, her eyes narrowing into the most violent of glares as she held his entire body suspended off the ground with a single arm.My head snapped around, staring at Daddy as he grinned at me. I whimpered, the agony flowing through my body to my hot cunt, making me—I was his daughter, of course I wished to pretend this never happened.Wanting to please him as a true slave, I looked up and saw he had the string to my heart-shaped plug between his teeth.Then she started taking turns on Rob and Mike.I reached into my belt and handed Brock the satchel."What the hell is going on?"She had her phone out and aimed right at us.I pu