Liz wouldn't beleft out and ensured that she had some involvement, as always, from herplace on the sofa.The kitchen table was once again decked out in...black and white. The onlyfood that followed that colour scheme was the birthday cake.James was very certain that this was his party, until his sisters camedown from their bath. The way they were dressed, you'd have thought itwas their party instead."What do you think?" asked Judy."They look wonderful," said Liz.Emma and Michael were wearing. Want to eatsomething. I have a lot."They went into her mothers place and she turned on some music. Theytalked into the evening. Then something happened when eight PM came. Shewas in the kitchen getting some more chips when he approached."Richard," she said with a smile.Richard grabbed Crystal and pushed her down. She started struggling ashe held her down. She started screaming. He started hitting her untilshe gave up.About an hour later, Richard walked out of the house as she was bruisedand. Then one soaped hand went down to lather my tender well used pussy. More soap as his hands slid down to reach the crack of my ass, making me moan as he rubbed my buttocks.Jackson finally pushed my back forward and down bending me at the waist, while my hands hold on the tile wall in front of me. He flicked his wet tongue between my swollen pussy lips and I gasped as I felt it invading my stretched and slippery cunt.His strong hands slowly and gently spread my ass cheeks and I felt a thick. A few days later, Dad decided to throw himself out the window from our building. He went into the apartment without saying a word. He ran and flew out the window. The window was closed and the glass shattered. He did not die. He did not hurt himself—save for a few cuts from the shards. Ma and the kids went outside to him. ‘Please, come back to me,’ he pleaded, still lying on the floor. ‘No,’ Ma replied. A big crowd soon gathered, watching the embarrassing scene. He couldn’t have possibly hurt.