The Detective came back and asked if I had been flashing a lot of cash at the Rack the night before. I explained that I had played a few high dollar m...tches, but had given most of the one bet back to the opponent and used the rest to buy drinks and appetizers. The Detective said the man recovering admitted to following us home and then organizing some of his cohorts to rob the house as a home invasion because they felt that we had a lot of cash.That told the tale, so I wasn’t worried those. Sal had caught the bug though. She was hooked. She wanted more and more black cock and Bill was getting less and less of her attention. That was when Missy was 17. Missy was their only daughter. She also got pregnant around that time and they gave the c***d up for adoption. After the baby was gone a serious conversation took place where they asked their daughter what it was going to take to keep her from going out and getting knocked up again and she blurted out that she was a nympho and. “I need you to loosen up a bit first,” she explained as she pumped his shaft with both her hands.Soon, Robert—better: his rock-solid steel rod—was getting her point and he allowed his tense body to relax as a first moan emanated from between his lips.“Lookie there who's a good boy,” Rosemary commented. She added, with joy in her voice, “So let's see if we can extract those beads from there, naughty boy.”She slowly probed his backdoor with one finger while keeping on pumping his shaft. He tensed. It wasn't awfully far, only about an hour trip. We all loaded up into the bus, along with all of our luggage and had room leftover. Tracy didn't come with us because she met a real nice guy and wanted to stick around. I met him and found him to be pretty cool. He almost measured up to what I deemed as worthy of my sister's affections. As a dedicated brother though, I had to warn him that if he hurt my sister in any way, even the slightest way he would have hell to pay. On this trip it was not.