" She wraps her arms around her waist upset by the thought. "Till 50 years ago we did have some radios. If they worked we didn't hear anything. And th...y finally all broke down. We don't have parts so..." I get it," I say breaking in. "No contact. But someone is still trying to kill the Kindred," I remind her, as we rejoined the main group."But why would anyone want to do that?" Gwen says in disbelief, that anyone could be so cold."Good question. I can only assume your gifted leader, Melville. Being curious, I opened the drawers. In the bottom drawer, I found a few loose leaf binders. I opened the binders to check them out, and realized that I hit a jackpot. In the binders, were a bunch of pictures of my sister in law and her husband, and some other males. Most of the pictures were of a sexual nature, and most were with her being nude or almost nude, as well as the male counterparts.Some of the pictures were older, and must have been from when they were first married. As I scanned. He then asked me to lick his cock clean even though he hadn’t fully cum into my mouth.I then stood up and he asked me if I wanted a blow job. My cock was bursting out of my pants so I agreed. He opened my pants and pulled them down along with my shorts. He then got onto his knees and took my throbbing cock into his mouth. He worked it hard and started to grab my arse, which felt great.He then went to my arsehole and started to push his finger inside. That hurt a little, so he lubed his finger. ” Turning his back to me, he pulled out of his pocket a mobile, making his way to the back of the garage, while he put the phone to his ear.Waiting for him to come back, I heard a voice shout out. “WOW!” Looking towards where the sound was coming from, a couple of young men were walking towards me. Ignoring me, they started to inspect the car closely. One of them said. “I remember this car. Our boss wanted to buy it from this old boy a couple of years ago. The old fart didn’t want to sell it;.