He was living in a room over Jakes Bar. He main problem was he couldn’t believe you all had abandoned him, taken his son from him, and that you woul... take Graces word over his with no investigation whatsoever. Basically, he was a shell of the man he once was he had no heart or soul and no reason to live, he was totally broken. After that he disappeared, I kept track of him, and he is gone no one knows where. John says I’ll contact a PI Monday, Penny says he’s in Deming, New Mexico. John says. At one stage he mentioned her tits,saying how lovely they were.She sent a selfie pic of them,her hand almost covering them.These ? she asked. He sent a pic of his cock, which was hard,and looked even bigger she said.She told him she wanted him to cum,there and then.He said he couldn't, he was in work.She said if he did, she would send him another pic. He told her he wanted to fuck her, not wank off. She told him if he was a good boy,and did what he was told, she would visit him the next. "Can I talk to your daughter for a second?" she asked as I wondered whatshe might have to do."Why?" My dad asked as he gave that withering glare that he'd learnedwhen he'd been my mother. It was an evil eye that made most peoplewither. The doctor didn't though, which I think surprised him. He simplyshrugged as he went to get us something to drink.My arm still ached, an itch growing under the cast that they'd given me."So, what's going on?" I asked.Concern filled her face. "Honey, we...we don't. He fucks me relentlessly, the type of pounding that makes my insides hurt from his size. But I want more, so I say so. "Harder Ethan!" I pant, and he does. My back arches high off the marble before coming back down to brace myself for him. His right hand reaches out and wraps loosely around my neck from the front. He's not actually choking me, but I'm too fucked up in the head to care. In fact, I like it, and my hands find his forearm and hold it tightly. His left arm is under my thigh holding.