Touch Me, Step-Daddy; Forbidden Cravings
He dragged them back, one in each hand, their feet sliding across the wet tiles as they screamed and begged and tried to pull away.
He did to them the same thing he had done to Sharon.
One at a time, he shoved their heads into the toilet, holding them down while they thrashed and choked and swallowed mouthfuls of toilet water.
Sharon was still on the floor, still coughing, still trying to catch her breath. Her hair was plastered to her face, drenched and dripping. She smelled even worse than I did now, the stench of toilet water mixing with the coffee.
When Dean was done with Jade and Mimi, he threw them down beside Sharon, all three of them landing in a heap on the wet bathroom floor.