I can understand why I fell in love with him, why I married him. He’s highly intelligent, patient, and sensitive with a quirky sense of humor. “Ne...dy” is how he described himself to me. At 6’ 4”, dark hair, green eyes, strong build and a comforting smile, he’s quite handsome to boot. In these past months I’ve often caught myself thinking that it’s a lucky woman to have him as a husband, then I would remember that I am that lucky woman. I must be akin to a ghost for him; helping me with my. He didn't wait for my response. "I am so excited to have you come workfor us."I needed to say something. "Thanks, Dad," I said."Bye son, have a good day at school," Then the line went silent.I feel like someone is playing a cruel joke on me. I could feel mybreathing increasing and an anxiety attack coming on."That sounded interesting," Kayla said."Well, the police haven't apprehended my attacker," I said. "The secondcall was my dad. Apparently I have an internship with his company." Well,. I'm a senior pilot; logic and order are my watchwords. Besides, my real purpose is to set the record straight. I may not be the writer that my wife is, may she be damned to lowest region of hell, but I am an honest man. In addition to being cuckolded and being forced to raise another man's child... That makes me furious in the abstract, but I wouldn't trade everything I own for my 'daddy's girl.' That's what my daughter always was. Still, my lying, round-heeled slut-wife never gave me that. .that was gooood you black boys sure know how to give a girl a good time, We only just started bitch , The camera then zoomed in on all the cum running out her gaping cunt but then zoomed back out fast cos now she was roughly being flipped over then picked up as one man lay down on his back then the one holding her pushed her down on top of him and he was pumping her cunt like mad in a second’ Then I could see it was Mr freak thrusting up her, Each time his balls swung right up and slapped.