I arrived home just as the party was getting lively and was not received very well by my wife( A staged response.). It is against the rules of the par...y for a man to be present. I said my hello's and made my way upstairs where I showered, then lay on the bed.A short time passed and my wife and Adele appeared in the bedroom doorway clutching an armful of mens undies. It was clear my wife was quite merry, having consumed a few large glasses of wine. It was clear she was happy the plan was working. The smart officer returned with two guerrillas, I was roughly seized and denuded of my blanket, to be frog marched naked to my interrogation. The “interview” cell resembled a large medieval torture chamber, with the smell of piss and shit from the last poor soul who had let him or herself go during the extremes of questioning. I has unceremoniously bundled onto a large refectory table in the middle of the room, the guerrillas did not miss an opportunity to rub at my bruised tits and cunt: My. It was such an intense and realistic fantasy that Liz almost felt like it was really happening for just a moment. But it was only her hands back on her pussy once again, practically having a mind of their own. A daughter eating her own mother’s cunt, it was so depraved that Liz felt it: the Sex Demon. Liz’s overpowering libido, something she had practically forgotten after almost twenty years of keeping it deeply hidden away. Liz’s Sex Demon seemed to rise like a vampire from its coffin after. Kim knew in her heart that it was bound to happen someday, but she still felt uncomfortable with the thought."We're home," she heard her brother say, snapping her out of her thoughts. "Let's go and change so we can got to Tom's."The siblings went into the house and into the kitchen. Jack went to the refrigerator, as he always did, and searched for a snack. Kim called for her mom and went to the family room when she heard her answer."Hi mom," she said, "Where is dad?" She went over to the couch.