I spent most of my time either sleeping or working. Oh, and thinking about my ex-family. I wasn’t overly sentimental about it, them. I did miss Aunt...Delia, the rest of them not so much; I hoped she was all right. I wonder what they’d told her about my reason for cutting country.I’d made the decision to pick up the pieces of my life and get on with things. Forty-eight years old and starting over—again!My lawyer had been able to get me a change of venue per my parole: I could move to anywhere I. "Daddy, daddy" I called over and over again. it really turned me on to think of how taboo we were being. 'that's it, baby, cum on daddy's cock' harder and harder he thrusted until finally i reached my orgasm, juicing on his erection. "Fuck, baby, yeah, that's it. Good girl" he soothed. "Now it's my turn" I knew my pussy was in for it now. Daddy mounted me from behind, putting his knees on the edge of the bed while my legs still hung over the side, the tops of my feet touching the floor. He. Click the gun went showing that slot didn't have a bullet. "Another day to fight." He grabbed his badge and put it on his belt. He added 8 more bullets into his gun. He looked over his partner Jenny who was pulling up her belt and putting her badge on her belt. He grabbed the key to the police squad car. "I'm driving." Tony said. "That's fine by me but try not to kill us or kill yourself I wanna see my mom this Christmas." Jenny said putting her pistol in it's holster. "You know you don't give. Boffo idea except for one thing... What began as a night planned for the deflowering of pretty young things turned into my living heck."Ooo-oo," I grunted, holding my stomach. "I think I must have rabies or something. My intestines feel like they're imploding." You do look ill," agreed Lardo."Hey-maybe we oughtta stop here at this clinic and get you something for that," offered Chet, steering the 4-by-4 into a tree-lined parking lot."God, I hope I don't need surgery or nothing," I groaned..