I grabbed a towel, and wearing just my boxers, entered the tiny cubicle. It only took me a couple of minutes to wash and rinse, wrap my towel around m... waist, and go out into the main cabin to dry myself properly.And that is where I nearly had a heart attack. Carol had already taken off her top and shorts, waiting to go into the shower cubicle, and wearing just a tiny pair of panties, a sheer white cotton thingy that left little to the imagination.My voice got caught up in my throat, and all I. Somewhere. I'd hold this family together. The college savings plan would take care of Dionne and Mike for now. I had some RRSP savings to use if worse came to worst. Big Mike even mentioned a share of his business. That was a total surprise, although I didn't expect it to be a big amount.On a recommendation from one of my divorced customers, I contacted a Mrs. Hilda Gerstein. She offered house cleaning services and reportedly was much better than the run-of-the-mill agencies. I called, set up. Yes, Max, nice and deep like that, oh, perfect. Yes." Oh, you are so good. Everything I'd dreamed about. God, are you sexy." Well, Max you make me feel pretty sexy. That doesn't happen much these days. Not at all any more with Dad on his heart medication. He's just not interested any more. Oh, but I sure am." Well, Mom, maybe I'll just have to start sharing my husband with you. I'm sure Max would love it, right, Max?" Oh, I'm about to cum. Are you protected, damn, I forgot to ask." I've got my. He was conscious, so he did groan when he hit the ground. He had kept begging me to tell him why I had attacked him, but I shut him up with the threat of knocking him out again if he didn't quit talking.Once he was on the ground, I dismounted, and, struggling to suppress my fury lest it ruin my plan, I told him that I was a friend of Jake and Sally, and I was about to extract revenge for the way he had treated them. He could tell that he was about to die unless he could convince me to do.