I'm at home. Is something wrong?" Thank goodness!" she exclaimed with a huge sigh. "I've been calling for the last hour. When you weren't here to open...the shop, I got worried."Glancing at my alarm clock, then my wrist watch, I felt my eyes widen in shock. It was after one o'clock in the afternoon! Not only had I forgotten to set my alarm before passing out, I'd overslept hugely. After stammering an apology, I assured her that I'd be there as quickly as possible and hung up, pulling clothes out. She was forced to release her fingers' tight grasp of Jack's massively pulsating cock as Hugo turned her expertly over on her back and eased his burly body down between her obscenely wide-spread thighs which had opened of their own accord in lewd invitation... "We've found out where your wife is and what's going on!" Annabelle told Leon breathlessly."Where is she?" he demanded."She's in Mr. Townsend's suite! There are five men there, I think, and they're all going to lay her!" Five?" Leon. I tried to convince her that Sylvia may have seen nothing but I couldn't reason with her. It was dark and cold when she left our back door to talk to Sylvia. When she returned a few minutes later she was cold and shaken. The shock I saw on Laura's face was new to me. I had never seen her lose her composure.We went to bed and Laura related what she had seen. Laura hadn't stayed long. All she had witnessed was Sylvia bent over the sink with Davie ramming her from behind."You're obsessing on the. "She was silent and Steven respected it. Suddenly her attitude changed. She bent forward put her face in her hands and was wracked with sobs. Steven moved from his chair and knelt in front of her taking her hands in his. He did nothing more, waiting for her to react."Uncle Steven, hug me, ple-ease."He did so. Only their faces and shoulders could be in contact.There were no words to comfort her. All he could do was let her sob her sorrow out. He could rub her back and that he did, not sensually.