Jack walked in and sat across from us, waiting for me to speak. Colleen beat me to it."You HAVE to find these people and make them suffer for hurting ...ebecca. You Have To. Promise me you will make them sorry for hurting my Rebecca."Promise!"Jack nodded and waited for my thoughts."It looks like we need to call Roy and breakout a new case of Coke," was all I said.Jack looked hard at me, nodded, and left to make arrangements.Colleen cried all night. Winnie, Millie, and I all held her through her. To tell about my friend she is short and stout with big round boobs and nice ass.This happened a few years ago. We were studing in the same class and would study together. One day we had been to the net to collect some info about the project we were supposed to do. As it was a closed cabin and she was sitting along with me. Though my mind had a few thoughts about her i was afraid to tell her about this. But this was a oppurtunity not to be missed and i started asking her about the project and. Disappointed that I wasnt cured of my numb cunt I gave up touching myself and just enjoyed the warm water. Not long after the door to the bathroom opened and I heard something that I very seldom ever heard. It was Annie she said, Mom, can I come in? I need to talk to you? Sure Annie come on in. She slowly slinked through the crack in the door and I could see that she was visibly shaking. Worried about her I got up out of the tub unconcerned about my nudity or my wet body and wrapped my. She had felt no lingering affection for his half-civilized father - there was nothing for him but revulsion - but it had seemed a fit punishment to look at the fruit of her wickedness, reminding herself daily of the way she'd killed Grandmother Farrell. To her own confused amazement, Danny had captured her love. Until Art had married her, the boy had been the center of her universe, and when Art had insisted on adopting Danny, the act had deepened her emotion toward her new husband to an.