"Bo, where is your dad working today?" the sheriff asked over his shoulder.Bo shook himself, "They're doing a renovation downtown. The old jewelry sto...e."The sheriff grunted and grabbed the radio mic. He checked in with the dispatcher, and issued additional orders. Scott tuned the words out. His chest seemed tight and he could feel the thrum of blood pulsing through his head. Nothing stayed buried, not the past and not little girls.In town people were going about their business. It was a normal. I pulled up into the drive way and had a little wet patch on my panties were I had leaked. Walking inside I was greeted with a note saying, "do not come into the living room until your instructed, follow all instructions like the good sissy boy you know you are." 1) Enter the bathroom, remove all your clothing and place them into the wash basket. Take a shower and use this hair removal cream on, legs, pubic hair, arm pit. 2) Now proceed into our bedroom, locate the items I have newly purchased. I clutched her big ass and stuck my tongue down her throat, she let go of my cock and sat on it, she grabbed my face and started to kiss me passionately while grinding on my cock. After a few minutes she got up and got on her knees, she grabbed my cock and started to slowly jerk it while licking the tip. She kissed the tip with her lush lips and began to slowly suck it. Her big lips were slobbering all over my cock and balls, I could feel my shaft touching the back of her throat it was. Moving my arms down, first one, then the other, I hooked her knees and pulled her legs up to my shoulders again. She was now pinned under me, breasts squished against her thighs, as I continued my pounding into her. Her whimpers and groans turned into gasps and small screams.Her hand reached out and grasped Connie’s leg. Fuck, I’d forgotten about Connie who was kneeling there beside us, watching and fingering herself. What an awesome wife!Suddenly Trish gripped Connie’s thigh so tight I figured.