"I'm not in there, I'm in the kitchen making a coffee. Do you want one?"She was trying to make the situation as normal as possible. She was stilllooki...g at the boiling Kettle, lost in thought, when she heard a small coughbehind her. In a very timid voice she heard"Well, here I am"Helen slowly turned around, trying to control any emotion or any expressionon her face. She looked at Andrew stood shyly in front of her, still in thedoorway, not venturing into the kitchen as if ready to run back. .. She said she doesn't mind. I repeated, I have boxes and stuff every where, sorry. She didn't say anything after that so I assumed she got the hint and I started walking ahead of her to get into my car. I open it, and get in. Then I turn to see her, opening my car door. I just kind of watch as she starts moving my stuff out of the passenger's seat and into the back. She sat down. I asked her for her address. We started heading towards her home and she kept telling me how thankful she was that. And so it went. Then he got a steady hold of her head and started fucking my wife’s beautiful face. Almost at the same time the other stranger stood up and went to the other empty sit next to Ana. He grabbed her by her ass cheeks and pushed her down doggy style. He raised her skirt to her waist. The next thing I realized was that he was in her. He was fucking her sweet wet cunt. I saw him moving in and out. His rhythm was fast and hard. With his hand he was fondling Anita`s soft breasts. For. ..for his own sister?Although it momentarily made me feel alive, I chalked it up to the emotions of the moment and let it pass.But to me, Jack had effectively proven that even HE didn't care that much about me by agreeing to get the drugs for my overdose. I'm certain I'll go through with it, and teach them all.So, on this hot and humid August night, just two weeks shy of my eighteenth birthday, Jack came into my room around midnight.We went through the checklist: Will, note, personal.