“I thought they were bar hopping and getting plastered.” She laughed and shook her head at the thought. “Frank can sure put down!” I laughed.�...�That he can, but they never sounded drunk or anything like that. They would come upstairs quietly and go into their room. I’d wait about twenty minutes then quietly go over to their bedroom door and listen to them fuck.” She began laughing. “I kept a can of WD-40 in my room so my door hinges wouldn’t squeak! Mom asked one time why I kept an oil can in my. “I’m sorry, Your honor. Nobody told me about bringing her.”“How long would it take to get her here?” asked the judge.“Let me make a call,” said Jane. “I’ll make it as quick as possible.”The judge nodded and she stepped back from the bench, removing her cell phone from her pocket. While she held it to her head, the judge looked at Bobby.“Would you please identify yourself for the court?”Bobby did so.“They tell me you’re dangerous. They tell me you can’t be controlled. I’m not sure how to. I told him that such a meeting was not possible today, but in the future we would work it out. He seemed to accept that.” Suzi looked closer into the mirror and checked her flawless makeup, and gave the slightest of touches to her hair. “We’ll have to see what Zack has to say about that.” Anne’s phone chimed with a text, and she looked up and announced. “He’s here. Ok, everyone, it is show time!” Suzi stood in the middle of the room, her heart pounding. ******I was standing there, in the middle. I sat in the living room for about fifteen minutes waiting for Judy, my wife. Finally I decided to go to bed as I had to be back at the airport pretty early the next day. I climbed the stairs and headed down the hall. There was a light on in our bedroom. When I got to the door, what I saw made me stop dead in my tracks. Judy and our daughter, Fran were on the bed naked and in the 69 position. Fran was on top. Judy was eagerly eating our daughter’s pussy and Fran was fucking her mother.