Then people would get to know that he was married. They might be a little surprised, but they wouldn’t be for long. By the time that they saw her, n...body would be reminded of the blonde that they’d seen briefly months before.One Friday, he came home to a brunette. When she changed the color, she had changed her hair style a little, too. That was all for the best. She was still as pretty, but she looked a little different. Then, too, the hair style would dominate her face more in a picture than. Tallish, clean, neat looking. Jeans, dress shoes, button-down shirt and a sweater. Short brown hair, light brown eyes. Sweet face, nice nose, weak chin. Pleasant, unassuming, almost completely unremarkable. I wouldn't look at him twice, not that there was anything wrong with him, just that he was completely ordinary at first sight. He told me his name, I told him mine. One more unremarkable than the other.We talked a bit about cable providers, city views, my strange apartment building and pets. She realized there was something wrong and we sat down to talk. Hazel my mother-in-law was forty-two at that time to my twenty-one, she’d nice tits and bum. But I told her the whole thing including about Darren’s birthmark on his scrotum. She listened sympathetically to my tale and then told me how badly my father in law treated her. He was a drunkard and hitting her all the time. We both held each other and cried because of our situation, then she got out a bottle of whisky and we drank a. He continued to violate my pussy for about ten minuets, I was trying my hardest not to moan. Then he pulled out and chuckled, and I realized my body had given me away, his fingers were dripping with both my virgin blood and my cum. I lay there, panting, when he shoved his index finger into my ass, causing me to scream again. He slapped me around the face and said "you'll be quiet if you know what's good for you". He inserted another finger into my ass and I let out a moan, "you like that don't.