She’d agreed.Since my marriage to my wonderful Rozelle, I’d had thought less and less about Stacey in a sexual or otherwise intimate way. The only...thing about that, and that kind of bothered me, was the fact that she knew it and was glad. But, at least there would be no late night wishful thinking on my part; that was something.“You need to lighten up on our daughter, David. She thinks she’s doing things right and in a way she is. She wants everybody to turn the page and begin anew. That’s all. . Ben pushed my legs up high above my head, fully opening my cunt and pumped me full of cum, telling me what a nasty little whore I am wanting to watch him fuck a woman's ass, pumping and pumping his cum deep in me, and all over my pussy and stomach. We laughed when we were done, laying back down in bed, until we fell asleep. A few days later, I called a friend who knew about how to hire a hooker in the area (something we don't normally do, usually just when we're out of town) she gave me the. Instead, you come around berating us because of our race, while you protect someone who tried to kill one of us. You are a hypocrite of the worst kind. I hope you rot in hell for how you are treating us."Jasper Province jumped forward and acted like he was going to hit Emma. I grabbed his wrist and squeezed. "You touch her and you are a dead man," I said. "That goes for all of you. If any one of you approaches any of my family, I will kill you where you stand." I think that is about enough. I looked further down inside of it. In a pocket near the bottom of the purse, I found a bank card and a checkbook. I pulled the checkbook out and noticed that it wasn't our bank. Our checks had both of our names on them. This checkbook had only Claire's name. I pulled out my phone and jotted down the account number. Then I put both the checkbook and the bank card back.I found the check, not in her purse, nor on the kitchen counter, but on the living room counter. I snatched it and took it out.