Mark Meadows slowly organized the packet of documents he had removed from the fire safe in his bedroom.“Get your stuff together guys. We leave for G...andma’s in ten minutes!” he shouted to his three kids; Becky 13, Glenn 11 and Tabatha 8.“K Dad,”s were chorused back to him from the three bedrooms down the hall.Mark thumbed the speed dial for his sister and waited for her answering, “Hey Mark.”“Just wanted to make sure you were going to be to Mom’s after lunch,” he said.“Almost into Pennsylvania. He also pulls me and makes me sit on his lap when watching TV.Raj: Even now? Can you feel his cock harden and poke you?Prema: Yes. Several times, I get a mad urge to pull out his cock and push it in my cunt.Raj: You will do it soon enough. Don’t worry. Your loving Mom knows needs of her kids Do you have many friends who are fucked by brothers and Dads.Prema: Many, but mostly by brothers, few are fucked by Dads.Raj: Can you see what they are doing? They didn’t lock the door?Prema: No, they kept. "I came home to my apartment that evening and found her gone. The kiss she had asked for really was a goodbye. That was six years ago and I didn't see her again until this last week."Becky spoke, "Uncle Kenny, what were the two things you mentioned that made you remember her. Did you love her?" No, I don't think I loved her at that time. Fran left me a note, that was the first thing, and the second thing was the pair of earrings with it. They went together.Mom asked, "What was in the note? Do. In three seconds, Roy had already used the taser on her, aiming for her side torso while covering her mouth with his free hand. The girl squirmed a bit, but the poor thing didn't even have time to scream. Roy held her, keeping her light body from falling, and we had no trouble at all putting her, with her legs and arms folded and adequately tied, inside the courier bag and leaving.Soon we were parking on my private spot at the garage of my business building."Did you inject the tranquilizer?" I.