Somehow, her mother discovered the truth about her father’s nature, and tried to get away from him, also fighting so hard for full custody to save h...r life. ‘Okay, okay, you’re right! He’s guilty, my Dad is guilty! He’s a rapist! I am the daughter of a rapist!’ she sobbed. Looking at the weeping teenage girl on the bed, tied to the posts, Smith for once felt some regret about having planned this kind of revenge. How could he have hurt an innocent in his quest for justice? He had ruined her. I just knew he was horny and I thought "if he walks to the woods I'll follow him". But he just watched the game for the longest time.When we finished playing I walked over towards his car and he eyed me. I remember sitting on a bench near the tennis courts and drinking some water and watching him, and then he did it. He rubbed his crotch while looking at me! I thought, ok, He wants a BJ. But he didn't head over to the woods or down to the power line. He just sat on his car staring at me. His parents picked up on the mood, and left them alone to do their work. Dinner was a much quieter affair, and after Jeannette had left his mother confronted him.“Is everything ok with you two? You guys have been so happy that it makes me concerned to see you so grim this early in your honeymoon phase. I wouldn't want to see you suddenly lose this over something trivial. Did you do something to hurt her?”“No, mom, her and I are just fine. I would think you would like the fact that we can be. Ignoring me she went straight for the fireman's compartment. She turned around as I walked in and gave me the same devilish look that she had given me when we were k**s that always resulted in me getting in trouble for listening to her. She cooed, "Mark, come over and ring the bell. After all you did fuck last night." Ok s*s, I guess I can if it will make you happy." Looking around I was ecstatic that there was no one else around yet this Friday morning. She patted my ass as I squeezed by her.