Her dog sniffed out a command detonated bomb and the bomber set it off. She lost her dog and one leg four inches below her money-maker. Her words, not...mine. She got to BAMC after me and part of my rehab was to help her with her rehab. She didn’t move off the ward until a month after I did, and she was in a different dorm, so we didn’t see each other all that much. Apparently she was out walking and saw me on my blades and stopped to watch. She knew Eve was my mother-in-law, too. When it became. “Hmmm, I thought I saw someone in a pink dress,” he said, “interesting attire for the sessions this evening.” It was more of a question than a statement.Isn’t it funny that in times of extreme stress, the human mind can come up with the most amazing excuses?“I, um, my wife I and are going to a fancy dress party on the weekend, and this is what I’ve decided to wear… It’s, er, a cross-dressing party. She has to go in a man’s clothing… I was just trying the dress on to make sure that it was the. "Who's fucking you, whore?" he gasped, trying to hold back the boiling in his balls. It felt too good, the little bitch beneath him was starting to slide out of focus... As if to keep her where he could see her, he grabbed her hair and pulled it back, hard. "Who do you belong to, bitch? Whose cock is in your ass? Whose cum dumpster are you?"She was crying so hard she couldn't answer him, so he shoved himself into her harder, deeper, inviting a panicked scream. "DADDY! Daddy, please! Daddy...!". “Seeing you covered in cum, obviously more than one man can shoot, and hubby sitting there, his hard meat in his hand was a good tip to begin with, but this makes it even better, she smiled as she leaned over, her top opening a bit displaying what was clearly a big rack.“Where do you guys go to have so much fucking fun?” She shook her shoulders, making her tits sway provocatively.“I was at the porn theater, enjoying the guys,” Cheryl replied.“Damn! How many cocks, honey?” She asked.“Mmm, eleven.