I nodded. "Yes. Oh, yes. God yes!"She smiled and reached into her bag, found her sunglasses and put them back on. "Good. It'll be even better tomorrow...night. I'll take the k**s to my mom's so we'll be all alone. Come over about ten? That'll give you time?"I nodded."I'll leave the upstairs shades down with a light on if everything's okay. You just come around the back. I'll keep the patio light off. No reason to attract attention."Again, I just nodded dumbly.Shelly smiled and I moved aside so. During that time, I stood over him and enjoyed watching him die!As near as I could tell, Judy was simply unconscious and was suffering no ill effects except for the rape itself. However, Marlene was conscious and was in considerable pain from her broken arm and her abused pussy. I guess that I was foolish, but the first thing I did after assessing the damage to my two girls was to lean down and gently kiss Marlene.I used my cellphone to call 911 for EMS and cop support. The 911 dispatcher was. .. You deserve to chuckle at the very least once.Why isn't the number 11 pronounced onety-one?If 4 out of 5 people SUFFER from diarrhea ... does that mean that one out of five enjoys it?Why do croutons come in airtight packages? Aren't they just stale bread to begin with?If people from Poland are called Poles, then why aren't people from Holland called Holes?If a pig loses its voice, is it disgruntled?Why is a person who plays the piano called a pianist, but a person who drives a race car is. Stopping at my knee, she slowly moved down my leg."Is everything okay, Steve?" Y...yes Sandra, I was just looking to see if you found the answer," I said as my face reddened slightly."Really, Steve? I could swear you were looking elsewhere," Sandra said while moving her bare foot up my leg.She gave me a seductive smile as her foot reached my inner thigh. When her foot touched the vertical bulge in my trousers, I let out a gasp. Sandra's toes fondled my scrotum as she slipped her hands under her.