Her voice was a pleasant contralto, rather than his beery baritone."You said that a child needed a mother to take care of her," Simon said. "Since yo...'re her only relative in this new life of hers, I gave you the job." And if I don't want it?" You don't have the choice. Vic and Betty Cantrell no longer exist. You remember who you were, but Betty doesn't. As far as she's concerned, she's Betsy Carver, and you're her Mommy." Yeah, right." As I said, you have no choice. Tell me your names.". When Mercy and I went out to the patio, I noticed that the women were a little scantily dressed. Glenda was saying, "You girls are doing a nice job keeping Martin's blood pressure up. The doc was worried Martin may get drowsy with the meds he's taking because they reduce the blood pressure so much."Ruth, always the exhibitionist, swayed her big chest back and forth under the sheer robe she had on and said, "Always glad to help out, Glenda."Sandy and Mandy were even in sheer gowns this time.. The police helped him pull his cock out of my sister’s asshole, handcuffed him, and took him away. He glared at me and threatened my life. That got him an elbow to the ribs and doubled him over.The one female police officer helped Peggy get dressed and then she took us both to the hospital for tests and questioning. Mom met us there but she was in trouble too. It seemed that he had told her what he was going to do and Mom did nothing to prevent it.We were released into Mom’s custody pending her. “So what did you do?” “Well, he was kneeling in front of me in the shop and helping me to try on these boots. I was not dressed… appropriately. I was wearing a skirt for goodness sake! But I’d put on some socks from the shop and was ready to try on the boots. I held out my leg, and he slipped off my shoe. When I had leaned forward to put on the thick sock, I am sure he got a good look at my cleavage. I could see his eyes flitting this way and that as I sat back.” “And?” “Well he pulled the boot.