"You'll just have to wait."The nerd became understandably upset and left quickly. Laney sighed as she looked down at her phone. Fucking was fun as hel..., but nothing gave her a rush like hurting Sarah. That feeling of power was intoxicating and she wanted to feel it again. She heard a car pull up in the driveway and looked out her window, suddenly knowing who she would hurt next.Her stepmother, Trixie, was home from the gym. Trixie was only five years older than Laney and a complete airhead. But. To my surprise, he was calling in to work, feeding them some bullshit about having a kidney stone. They apparently bought it, because they gave him a couple days off. Once he hung up the phone with them, he crawled into bed with me and put his arms around me, hand on my stomach, which made my heart beat faster and faster inside my chest."You'll be alright," he said. I placed my hand on top of his and cuddled up next to him. The fact that he was there was the only thing that kept me from. Paul never move and was looking on the floor. Dian said that when they heard a taxi they thought it was the neighbor so they continued. When they heard my foot step they were still uncertain and still continued. When I was at the hallway Dian stood up and Paul sprayed his load in the process and his cum were all over the floor and walls. Oddly I smiled in mixed angre and finding it funny. Diane begged to keep everything a secret to prevent family scandal. The 3 of us aggreed to keep our mouth. Vance and I had been talking about a second child, but it hasn’t happened yet. Honestly, the fire has gone out a bit. He’s still a good guy. We don’t ever argue. But sometimes I wonder where the passion went. Of course, we never discuss this because he’s always at work. My kid plays soccer and I drive an SUV, so I guess I’ve become the stereotypical neglected, bored housewife. ******** Chapter 3 ******** It started off as a pretty typical day for me. Just an ordinary working Thursday. I’d.