She was still in acoma. This wasn't possible. It's not her daughter. She must be theimpostor."You look like you've seen a ghost. Are you not happy to ...ee yourdaughter?" You're not my daughter. You're the impostor aren't you? Brought by theFBI." Come on, dad. It's your daughter." Her expression turned furious. "Thedaughter you beat so brutally that she went into a coma."Chills ran through his entire body. How did this impostor know that hebeat Lyla to coma. Unless...the person standing before. I open the door slowly and looked in. Rick was lying back on the bed with Kate on top of him, bouncing up and down on his cock. She was yelling each time she came back down, taking him all the way inside her. Rick had his hands on her hips, lifting his ass off the bed, meeting Kate’s thrust with one of his own. Kate didn’t even acknowledge me, Rick just looked my way “Your wife has one hot pussy man” he said to me. I felt sick, I knew I had bought this on myself. I watched as they both kept. "There are no excuses," he finally said. "You will obey me, or you will be punished." I'm- I'm sorry. I didn't-"He slapped her head in the other direction."Did I not just say, 'there are no excuses'? And you still try and give me that bullshit?" He slapped her once more to stop her struggling. "Be still. When you transgress, you will be disciplined. Understand?"She was crying, but she nodded jerkily."Good." He transfered her small wrist to his left hand, and held both pinned to the bed. With. ..He told Jason what a little bitch he was, and how he was gunna get fucked like the bitch he is...He told Jason that he was a girl, because if it looks like a girl, walks and talks like a girl....then IT IS A GIRL, and gets fucked, and sucks cock like one too!He pinned Jasons naked body of his bed, and with baby oil he pushed his LONG BLACK fingers, in and out of Jasons little chery red butt hole, just figer fucking him, and slapping his plush white ass for almost an hour!Then, after he'd been.