That affluent rush of impudence, of contemptuous boldness coursed through Bianca, inciting her to dance to its tune- it made her feel above all there was, all there ever will be, it made her feel like she could achieve just about anything- and it demanded she acknowledge and listen to those enticing feelings. And that she did, she listened very well.
"I won't break up with Estebon daddy, and you wanna know why?" Bianca asked though she clearly expected no response from her deathly still father. The feeling of being so close to him, her lips just a centimeter away from brushing his,her hardening n*****s pressing against his bare chest and his warm breath fanning her glossy, awaiting lips- was enrapturing. It was almost unbearable- her eyes seemed to enclose her vision and her voice cam
