I pinched her nipple to enforce my order.Andy squeaked in pain but I had her mouth well covered.She struggled some more and I pinched the same nipple....There was another muffled squeak of pain but this timeAndy stopped struggling. Blackbeard walked by less thana minute later. He was so close I was able to see hisface. He didn’t appear to be upset. He had taken achance and lost. He still had Snow White to throw a legover tonight. Good man! He wouldn’t miss Andy at all.As soon as. She became calm and quiet and told me in a soft voice  BUT WHAT YOU ARE DEMANDING IT IS A GREAT SIN. I AND MY DAUGHTER USE SAME MALE IN BED, I CAN’T EVEN THINK. PLEASE LEAVE ME AND MY DAUGHTER. I’M SHOUTING. I acted like went to shout saying ‘Save Me’ S… She blocked my mouth by covering with her palm.She began to weep; she was cursing herself that why she agreed to go in bed with me. I let her weeping for a while and then she returned her consciousness and told, OKAY, BUT ONE CONDITION, IF. Around dinner time, Dale came home with Troy in tow, hollering through the house as they came through the door, “Hey, mom….I’m home….and Troy’s here, too. I told him he could stay for dinner.”I called back, “Of course….hi, Troy…..pretty simple dinner tonight….just basic spaghetti and meatballs.”As they walked into the kitchen from the front hallway, I looked up at both of them and quickly noticed the Cheshire cat grins spread across their faces. Shit…..I had a pretty good idea where this was. Hanover had been paroled four weeks ago and had died from a massive heart attack within two weeks -- two weeks before his fiftieth wedding anniversary. And today, the day of the anniversary, his widow had taken out her grief and rage. Dad had stepped out of the station, on his way to meet Mom for lunch, and Mrs. Hanover had shot him twice in the chest. I was asking God why the hell he couldn't take me when Brad ruffled my bangs and plopped down on the bench beside me."He's not going to die," he.