I don’t have all the answers. Normally I would say pray about it, but I think you want a more immediate solution. I would advise you to talk to a co...nselor from Children’s Protective Services. I think they would be a start, but that could also be a terrible outcome. They tend to take an exceptionally long time to investigate issues. As for where you should live, I can’t answer that for you. Only you can decide that. I would like to think you would want to stay in the neighborhood you’ve lived. But one day soon, despite my best intentions, I would be down on my knees, begging Jeff to fuck me.Sigh.I stood up and walked around behind Rachel. She showed no desire to get up from where she was lying, and if her orgasm was as good as it seemed, I could completely understand why she didn't want to move.I looked down at my daughter's back, examining the cum pooled on it. I ran my forefinger through a puddle and lifted some to my face, smelling it before popping my finger into my mouth to. “Mmm?” She murmured sleepily, her eyes beginning to close again almost as soon as they opened.“Come on, up you get. Let’s get you cleaned up.” I said softly, shaking her again at seeing her about to drift off once more.Kara blinked owlishly and rolled onto her side to face me before closing her eyes until they were mere slits. She focused on my half-erect cock that was dangling before her face as I stood leaning over her. Kara murmured again before laboriously stretching her head forward so. "punctuality denotes interest" Precisely at 6:00PM a car pulled into the driveway. Not a Jeep? I couldn't see inside the car; the windows were tinted and dark. The driver's door opened and what I expected was not what I saw. A man stepped out and closed the door. I realized it wasn't John. He stepped back and opened the rear door. John stepped out and he took me completely off my feet.I had only seen him in jeans and plaid. Tonight, he was dressed in black. The silver in his hair almost glowed..