I took a deep breath."Samantha, when I got out of prison you were five years old. From what I saw you were happy, and you were calling your mother's h...sband dad. I couldn't see any sense in confusing you and interfering with your mother's life when she was so happy."I was looking Samantha right in the eye, but I couldn't help but hear Katherine take a sudden deep breath. I looked at her but she still wore that poker-faced expression that she'd worn all through the divorce, my trial and for. "To keep them from finding out about my mom. God, I can't get sent to my dad's." He shuddered at that. "Help doing what?" I asked, feeling rather confused. Then Toby looked me in the eyes for a moment and gave me a weak smile. "My mom has to be at that meeting with Brice tomorrow or I'm finished." I stared at Toby for a moment, wondering where he was going. Then my eyes fell on the medallion that was still around his neck and widened as realization struck me. "Oh no." I said, stepping. ” My hand still pumped frantically between his legs trying to ignite a flame of desire in his largely unresponsive cock as my free fingers drifted down my belly towards my throbbing, demanding clitoris and my voice whined pleadingly on.“Please.” I leant into him; brought my mouth to his, opened myself before him, offered his tongue the opportunity to slide between my lips as my fingers finally found my stiff, wet clitoral nub peeking from beneath his fleshy hood.“Please, Stephen.” He resisted. ” He said it so straight faced it made my blood boil. This guy took advantage of my wife, disrespected me in my house, and was now lying directly to his wife’s face. I reacted so quickly Erin screamed when the butt of my Browning connected to John’s abdomen causing the wind to leave his body. He threw his head back in pain and fear from my reaction and I grabbed him by the jaw and made him look me in the eye. “Tell her the truth you little shit,” I said. Finally after regaining his breath he.