He never saw the skillet as I hit him with it. He dropped unconscious from the blow and I took advantage of my sudden freedom to grab some clothes, my...computer and purse and the keys to my car and run. I headed for the house of a good friend who I knew would help me, knowing that I had to stay away from my own place in case Master K went looking for me before I could decide what to do. When I got there, she was shocked at my appearance and sat me down to hear the whole story. Her husband was. The slapping sound increased in frequency as the man began pumping the woman harder and faster. The woman was panting deeper and encouraging the man by moaning “Fuck me. That's it, fuck me harder.”Cheryl couldn't believe her ears. Her hand rubbed faster with each moment; her pleasure was building.“Don't cum inside me.” the woman breathlessly ordered. “I want you to cum in my mouth.”“Holy shit!” Cheryl's mind screamed. She heard movement on the other side of the wall and could picture in her. "Daddy, I can't sleep."Two heads spun toward me; I could see Daddy's penis pulsing, throbbing, spurting its production of sperm onto auntie Sue's crimson shocked face, encircling her gaping mouth. All was quiet as I watched the thick liquid drip down her cheeks to fall onto her breasts."Come over here, honey." It was Daddy speaking. I moved to him and he reached out his hands and hugged me tightly. Then he held me away from him at arm's length."Kimmie, dear, you mustn't tell anyone about this.. Luckily, the director discovered, Heron had left a bequest of his ethnographic collection to the museum. They'd never really bothered to look at it before but when they'd gone through the boxes in the museum's warehouse they'd found a curious collection of specimens and artefacts from Heron's Indian expeditions and, in one small velvet lined wooden box, the largest emerald that the director had ever seen."It must be priceless," Maxine Connor had said, peering in awe at the great green gem and.