Then we came back inside to find the living room was empty.I walked into the master bedroom, but no sign of Ana or Mark. I noticed the bathroom door w...s closed; then I heard Anita moan a little from inside. Then I heard a distinctive male grunt also…A painful erection started to grow in my pants as I stealthily cracked the bathroom door a few inches. What I saw was one of my wildest fantasies come to life: my sexy Ana was bent over the sink, ass in the air, being fucked hard and fast from. As I was sitting beside the altar server, I couldn't help but think of uncle who was in front of these people hearing the mass would be fucking me. "Is he gonna fuck me tonight or was it just my fantasy?", that question kept running on my mind that whole day. We soon got home and had dinner. Uncle and his assistants were having little drink of whisky while I was back in his room reading a book, when the electricity went off. They immediately stopped drinking, lit all the candles and just. But this wasn't logical and as hard as he tried to look at it like that, in the end he knew the conclusion would be anything but a success.The other thing on his mind was Ashley. He knew she would be hurt terribly by him moving out and divorcing her mother, but somehow he had to make her understand. Huh, he snickered to himself, how am I going to make her understand when I don't understand it myself?As the day grew older, Harrison became more anxious. All day he'd been at a loss as to what to. With her sorrows now doubled, Lynn's heart was broken, her world torn apart. Feeling she had little to live for, she considered suicide. She thought of driving her car into the ocean off a nearby scenic overlook. All that kept her from such a course of action was finding Denise's cell phone number in her purse as she looked for her car keys.Desperately she punched in the numbers."Hello." Denise, it's Lynn." What's wrong?" asked Peter's wife, having read Lynn's emotional state from just those.