On ordinary copy paper, she could see that it was a copy of a sheet from a typical quadratic notepad such as she and Theo had always had handy. The ha...dwritten text was almost identical to the message Theo had left on the answering machine and that she had heard the day after she found his body.The handwriting was not Theo's.Helen sat for long moments in the sun, her breakfast forgotten. Finally, she pulled her mobile from her bag and called Franz Lieber."Franz? Helen Wallace. The handwriting. ” “And you had sex with these women?” “Yes. We didn’t always have intercourse. Sometimes it was oral sex, sometimes using our hands and every now and then, they gave it up and we had intercourse.” “Where?” “Uh, in their vaginas.” “No I mean where were you when you had sex with them?” “Oh, sorry. Once was in a dorm room but most times it was in a car.” “In the back seat?” “Yes, in the back.” “Another question, have you ever had sex with a married woman?” “Jesus Katrina, are you a. He returned the phone after watching and I could see he had a big bulge in his pants. I asked him if he liked it and he just smiled. I said’ you have a hard on?’ he replied ‘ yes it was a very sexy video ” I asked him if would shag off and he smiled. Then I said wanna see some pics of those girls, he nodded and showed him my pics as sheila. He was surprised and he said ‘ these look like yours’ I confirmed and said get my dinner and then I show you more. He rushed out and was back with the food. I shuddered, wiggling my hips and waggling my cock.Oh, yes, yes, I would have so much fun with my daughters.“On your bed, on your back, legs spread and fingers holding your pussy lips apart,” I ordered. “Then beg for your mommy to fuck your whore-cunt with her dirty dick.”Lust burst in my eldest’s eyes. She flew to her bed, throwing herself down on it. Those big tits heaved, the angel tattoo rippling. For a moment those white wings looked like they flapped. Then she spread her legs wide pulling.