"Believe me I know what you did. I know everything you did. I can see it written in your face but I have more proof." Linda reached over to the table ...n her right and pulled up a piece of paper and a pile of photographs. "Let me see here," she looked down at the piece of paper, "do you want me to read them all off?"Alex fell to the floor, his legs giving out. He felt bad enough about what had happened, but how did she know? He felt his stomach tighten into a knot."Answer me," she looked down at. She turned heads wherever we went.I could not believe that she didn’t go out every weekend or have a regular boyfriend. She was just too good not to have a man in her life.Anyway that Saturday evening I waited for Mom to leave. She was dressed to kill, her makeup was great, and so was her hair. That pale blue dress was form fitting, very short, and cut so low that she couldn’t possibly wear a bra. When she leaned over to kiss me goodbye I got to see one of her nipples and it made my cock. Karzec couldn’t see the girl’s eyes dart wildly as her body shuddered, but the rapist could feel her convulsions as her feminine nectar spewed onto his still-pumping manhood. Vivian’s pussy hugged the raping cock with a series of spasms as her muffled cry of ecstasy got swallowed up in the folds of Amy’s pussy. Karzec sighed, groaning loudly as he looked into Amy’s eyes and saw her joining him at the pinnacle of orgasm. “OOoooohhhh god! Vivian!!” It was all the sexy blonde teenager could do,. I nodded.“How’d it happen?” she asked.“Car accident. Just some random thing.”She rushed into my arms, eyes misting over, and hugged me tight as I held her.“I’m so sorry, Paul,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “I know how much she meant to you.”I nodded; my eyes stung, and I blinked back tears of my own. I shook my head, as if doing so could ward off the tears that were welling up. I was a grown man, I hadn’t cried in years. Many years.“When’s the funeral?” she asked.I swallowed.