The voices were all excited... one deep so it had to be his Dad and one lighter. Wanda was in there with his father! Had to be... who else could it be...Suddenly Gary froze as his fingers touched the window sill, flattening himself against the white board siding. A ripple of high pitched laughter like a pealing of little silver bells came to his ears so close now. It was Wanda all right. Nobody else laughed that way. Then his father's voice, only it couldn't be! His father couldn't be saying. I get up and get you onto all fours. I deftly hold your nimble hips and push my swollen member deep into your pussy. You cry out in delight as I fuck your hard and fast, my hand moving around under your stomach to play with your clit. My thumb forces itself again into your arse and you buck against me as you devour my cock into your drenched cunt.You want a little control back and beckon me to allow you to be on top. I do and lie back on the mat, my cock standing to full attention in. I left him crying his own tears at his desk, slipping quietly up to my room and locking the door. I lay down on the bed and was not surprised when a few seconds later my brother joined me. 'So,' he asked, 'is the old man any good?' Shocked I turned to him. 'What,' he exclaimed, 'you didn't think I knew!' He laughed at the expression on my face and rolled over until he was hovering above me his knees between my legs his arms on either side of my body resting against my breasts. I noticed then. I threw out the cashier's check. It was a trivial amount of money compared to what I had, and cashing it would just leave a trail that Suzanne's relatives could follow if they ever tried to track her down. We canceled the lease on her apartment without leaving a forwarding address.Once Suzanne had been erased from existence, I set Suzi up on her new daily schedule. I got ahold of some videotapes of professional strippers performing, as well as a video camera, and set up one of the extra rooms.