For a moment I felt disorientated and strangely lost, the fog of sleep refusing to release its fuzzy grip on my tired brain.Where was I?I vaguely reco...nised that the window was on the wrong side of the room and the air was too warm. Then I remembered; I was not at home — I was in the villa.My small travel clock told me it was midnight. By rights I should have been deeply asleep, so why had I woken up?The soft sound of water splashing roused me again. It jarred my senses uneasily. I was alone in. I'm going to check the scene. In the event that anyone has experience at a crime scene, they can come in, otherwise keep them back."Antonia nodded, as Bev came up. Steve pointed to the woman in Antonia's arms, and said, "Check her out please; I'm going in there to look around. I think we've found our suicides, though."Steve entered the room, and closed the door behind him. A slender young man lay on the bed, his wrists sliced open, a large dried bloodstain under each one. The cuts on his right. " She started to give Mary direction on speed and pressure that she wanted."Mary, move your hand to the left, a little more pressure and faster... "Mary lifted her face up, wet with mom's cunt juices. "Shut up slut, and fuck with your instructions, I know what I am doing."And with those words, Mary ramped up the speed of her fingers rubbing at the side of mom's clit. Mom's hips were grinding at Mary's finger trying to increase any friction that she could against her overly sensitive clit. With. "Hey ... Jilly..." Someone touched me and I screamed because I thought it was my dad. I slapped at him as he grabbed me, trying to hold me down."Shhh..." Jimmy shushed me and I blinked at him, feeling his hands around my wrists, holding them together between us."Jimmy?" I whispered and then we heard my parents' bed squeaking through the wall. The odd thumping of my dad's heavy footstep as he hopped around, and I knew he was coming for me. Maybe he'd use the bathroom first, but he'd be coming.