Goose let out soft moans at various times while Anna explored his torso. He did his best to remember the sequence of movements she used to explore his chest so he could repeat it on her later. AS her hand fell to his crotch, he groaned as his cock twitched at the feminine contact. He had closed his eyes as she had played with his pectorals so he didn't see her jerk her hand back as if she was stung. His eyes popped open when she asked him to tell her what he planned to do with her father. He took a deep breath and made the leap of faith.<br/><br/>"Since he only understands violence, I'm going to beat him to a pulp until he agrees to obey me. Knowing the bastard, that promise will only last a short time before I will have to remind him again. His pasty white ass won't be allowed to wear any clothes. I'll put his puny cock in a cock ring and his balls in a band with a leash attached. His ass will be red from all the paddlings and other shit he will receive. If he continues to disobey me, I'll rip his balls off. He will be the dog and live like one. His ass will be used by gay men. I might even fuck his ass with some bottles. In short, his life will be hell for two years and then I'll see him to some slavers. I might even get a couple grand off his ass."<br/><br/>His voice slowly colored with all the hate and rage that Goose had bottled up over the years. He had even toyed with the idea of finding his mother and treating her to the same fate. It was her abandonment of her family that had caused all this shit to happen to her children. However, he was content to just exact his revenge on his father for now. As he finished his descriptions, he looked down at Anna.<br/><br/>"What do you want to happen to the bastard? I'm sure he's going to be sore when I show up Monday, maybe even a little hungry and thirsty."