No birds chirping, no crickets sounding off, and no sound of trees blowing in the wind. I wanted to say I had no clue on who was doing this to me, bu... that is also false, because i have a good idea as of who. ----a few hours earlier--- I was at work, checking myself out in a selfie cam to see which angle worked best for taking my pictures using the flowergirl filter that was on snapchat. I rarely used snapchat but whenever i opened the app, it was only for the filters and taking pictures. When. The 3rd viewer was a single male, late twenties very athletic build and i have to say quite good looking, i can see both the girls perk up and bernice nearly drags him upstairs, after about 5 mins she calls out for maddy to cum upstairs to help me.Susan and me both look at each other and have the Same thought at the same time, we give them a couple of minutes then sneak upstairs.thru the bedroom door we can see the viewer buried deep in maddy cunt whilst bernice has her tits out and is snogging. It was intense and continued for what felt like hours. An orgasm like that is not something many women could forget or ignore. For M it was pure nectar, the food of the gods and something she had given up imagining possible.M questioned if she felt any sort of true bond with S and severe misgivings about manipulating a man that was clearly vulnerable and perhaps unstable, but the feelings that existed in that moment of bliss were addictive. She knew she needed more and it seemed the easy. Her own abuses and excesses had caused what she most feared - her daughter had broken away. The fact that she remained at home kept Mary from a total breakdown, but she recognized and felt the loss of control acutely.That Lindsey as the firstborn bore the unfair brunt of Mary's control urges should not have been a surprise. Mary knew intimately the 'sins' she had to protect her daughter from. When it came to her son, though, she had no idea what to do. Men being like deities to her, there.