I can barely see or think. My beloved but estranged wife was dead. I can’t even voice my thoughts. My XO looks at me and says “Rachel is alright. ...he wasn’t in the car.” “My daughter is alive,” I say not sure if I was asking for confirmation or just parroting what they told me.“Emergency leave is approved effective as soon as the next COD is ready to launch, around 1900.” The skipper says. “Take your time. When you’re ready, go pack. Your XO can run the Squadron for you.”I nod my head trying to. My wife were shocked and tried to get inside the changing room. He grabbed her bra from behind and pulled her tight. I do nothing just stand there like an idiot. He slapped me on face and asked me to kneel. I do as told. He was just in his shirt and his big dick hanged out. I was very afraid. He asked my wife to sit a side. She was just in her bra and panties. He asked me to take my cloth off but I resist. He slapped me and tore my shirt and pants. I was naked with small dick in front of them.. "um... ah ..", Debbie stammered. "This is too much, and Ihaven't even collected yet.... ", thought Debbie. " I need to ...",started Debbie. " Shut up", interrupted Maggie. "I'll tell you what you need...have you forgotten already", said Maggie with such force that Debbie wentback to staring at her toes. "Well?", queried Maggie. "What?", asked Debbie demurely. Now totally cowered. "Do you have nice nipples?", asked Maggie. "I..I ..I Think so", stammered Debbie. "Well let's see one! First. The landlord was having a hard time finding someone to replace it so my mom offered them the use our shower and laundry until their is replaced. This was fine with me as I was home from school, mom still had to work, so I could watch Kelly all day. The first two days were not too bad as both Kelly and her husband came over, took a shower together and did a load of laundry. They were nice and we talked some, Kelly help with some of the homework I had to do. It was the third or fourth day I woke.