. of his children." I closed my eyes, trying to force down the sudden urge to hug her to me, beg her to forgive me for not being a father to her. "I a...ologise for ... for causing you to never know your father."She reached across and grabbed my hand in hers, gently rubbing it. "It's okay. Really. I've gotten used to never knowing my father. I have a step-dad. And I know how bad the Black Knight was. If not you, then someone would have stopped him."I frowned, looking down at my lap. This was. ”Anna let out a small sob, and I put my arm around her hugging her close. With a deep sense of foreboding I asked Tom what happened. He took a large drink of coffee before launching into the story.“A few days after you left, the Scout/Sniper Team south of the Estancia noticed vultures circling near the Camino Real, about four miles from Las Cruces. It was outside their patrol area, but they went to investigate anyway. They discovered the bodies of Grandfather Garcia and Yolanda’s father three. “Hello Miss, need some help?” he said. He’d startled her.“Huh! Oh, no, I’m fine, thank you,” said Abigail Bradshaw.“Oh, well good. I was meeting with someone next door, and I noticed you,” said Owen Cord. He motioned in the direction of one of the offices in the midscale strip mall they were standing in front of: Benson Investments LLC.“Oh,” she said.“Like I said, I noticed you. You seemed like one who might be in need of a knight in shining armor,” he said. Now she laughed. The man was tall. Johno’s massive cock thrusting deep into Sally was a sight, she seemed to be in heaven, bent over that desk with a young guy fucking her. Then all of a sudden, Johno pulled his cock out of her, laid on the bed and grabbed Sally and pulled her towards his large cock. He reached for the back of her head and made her go down on him. Sally hadn’t sucked my cock for years but here she was licking for all she was worth. The Johno held her head with both hands and started to cum on her face. I could.