“Oh my God!” Sandi shot back. “Don’t tell me you have the hots for him!”“Okay,” Rachel replied, “I won’t tell you.”Damn.“Do you ...hink he fucks around on your mom?” Rachel asked.“I hope not,” Sandi replied. “Mom would be crushed.”The conversation waned for a few minutes, and I watched as neither Sandi nor Rachel said a word at that point. Then, Rachel said,“Go with me into the house.”Sandi stood up and started for the house with Rachel beside her. I quickly retreated to my office.I heard the. Moe’s anal assault continued into the wee hours of the morning.When Andi was getting ready to leave, he and Moe had a bit more conversation.“I really would like to get outta this place,” Andi started.“You should move to my city,” Moe said.“It sounds cool.”“You’d love it. And niggas there would love you too.”“Really,” the sissy beamed.“Hell yeah! Just need to change yo’ name.”“Huh?”“Hold on,” Moe held up a finger while grabbing his phone. “You should call yourself ‘Bon Bon’.”“Ooh I like. .” Then she screamed in pleasure as Mr. Miller fingered her clit making her cum as he fucked her and made her watch me lower my ass over daddy’s cock. Once I had it all stuffed up my ass I started trying to ride it, but the position was weird. Daddy was moaning and bucking in his chair, the drug having worn off a little. Mr. Miller pushed my mother off him and left her weeping and moaning on the floor. He walked over and pulled me off my daddy’s cock then just grinned. “Come fuck her if you. "Hello?" Hey. Heard ya had a little trouble go down last night," a boy remarkedfrom the other end.It took a moment, but then the voice clicked in my head. "Raf?" The one and only," the asshole confirmed arrogantly.That answer got me to sigh heavily. "What do you want?" Just wondered how bad it was," Raf explained.I rolled my eyes. "You should know. I?m sure you helped make it." Did I?" the boy inquired with a wry twist to his voice."You sayin? you didn?t?" I huffed incredulously."Of course.