”“I know. I was wondering if I could interview you.”“Go right ahead,” Dexter said.“May I record it?”“Yes, you may,” Dexter said.“T...ank you,” Jack said.“You’re quite welcome, Jack,” Dexter said.Jack asked, “Why are you out here rather than inside the courtroom?”“I’m out here because I couldn’t sit there and watch that tragedy unfold any longer. I’d call it a joke, but it isn’t funny. It’s sad. It’s tragic.”“Why do you say that?” Jack asked.“We have the emails that he sent threatening my life. We. When Dad tells him I did them, the guy suggests Dad start looking for a good college of architectural design to get me enrolled into. The big concern, of course, is the cost of tuition but the suggestion gets me thinking seriously about ways to make it happen. I hadn't seriously thought about architecture as a career before but I begin to like the idea more and more. Hell, I hadn't planned to go to college at all.Even before the committee approves the final design submitted by the architect. Mar dala re e e… Chhod do vicky…. Mar r r jayungi i i i maiiii…. Ammi bachayoo.. To aunty ne uska muh dabate huwe boli ki.. Ab le mazaa.. Asli rape ka.. Pahle tel ke karan kam dard hota par ab to 10 din jab jab tu hagegi tere ko vicky ka lund yaad aayega.. Idhar mai uski gand ke jad tak apne lund ko tabadtod tarike se chode ja raha tha… Har dhakke me uski chikh nikalti… Our mujhe mazaa aata… Uski gand fat gayi thi.. Jis se thoda thoda khun bah raha tha… Far lagatar 20-25 minute tak uski gand ki. “Yes Carol, that’s it, suck my tit,” she said. Meanwhile my uncle knelt on the floor in front of my mom and took off her pants. He fingered her pussy through her panties a little before removing them too. My mom sat up a second and watched as my uncle moved in and placed his tongue over my mom’s pink pussy lips. Mom moaned and looked at my aunt. They just looked into each other’s eyes before my mom bent over and resumed her mouth on my aunt’s tits. That’s it, I thought. It was over, they had.