She can't get her no-good husband off his ass to help nor can she find better ways of doing what she must. I can't imagine any of you gentlemen ever c...anging diapers but I have. To lessen the torture, a disposable diaper is a godsend. There is no cleaning or a plastic pail with soaking and dirty diapers. A good fitting diaper is much better than a rectangular one and mine is patented. Plastic coatings keep in liquids and I hold that patent. It is really the tape that allows the diaper to be. I wrapped my fingers around Megan's tits, thumbing her hard nipples quickly. She put one hand on my cock and the other on my face, stroking my cheek as she massaged my hard prick up and down.Cyndi moved toward us, and Megan looked up. She looked a little scared as Cyndi smiled at her, but she was so hot she would have done anything. And I knew she would before the afternoon was over!I got Megan onto her back, with her face up and her legs spread. I bent over her, rubbing my cock against her. Gwen was on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. D stood by her, but was facing my father with a look of fury. In the confusion, my father had picked up a shotgun, probably the same one he had taken my hand with, and was holding it, pointed at D and Gwen."Put that down" shouted officer Williams. "Don't make it any harder on yourself," You won't stop me. I am doing God's work" shouted my father. "I have already destroyed the Demon who took my son. Now I must root out the corruption in my. I turned and pressed his body roughly to the floor, laying him on his back. I put my hand under his head so he wouldn’t hit it, but once I had him pinned I took it away, his head resting on the hard wood. I glared angrily at him and wrapped my hands around his neck as I pressed my knee on his chest, crushing his arms behind him, choking him until I cut off his air. ?Stop crying.? I ordered, and he obeyed, and I kept my hands there for another few seconds before I pulled them away and.