It glistened from my wetness."Ask me using these exact words, babygirl," he said slowly. "Say – Do you like my young, tight, wet cunt sir?'"I took ... deep breath and said it back to him, "Do you like my young, tight, wet cunt, sir?" Good girl," he said. "Yes, I love your sweet, young cunt babygirl." He walked over and wrapped one arm around my waist and then used his other hand to rub my clit. He took two fingers and spread my clit open. Then he pushed them against me and made slow circles. My heart pounding deeply. I used that towel to cover my face while I stoodnude drying my hair. I held my breath waiting to see if I had beensuccessful in tricking my mother-in-law here to find her son-in-law nude.It was now the moment of truth. I slowly lowered the towel from my face tolook for her. My beautiful mother-in-law Grace was in this room alone withme. I had done it. My heart stopped. My sexy 42 year old year oldmother-in-law was standing in the same room with her nude 25 year. “How are you today?”She looked tearful. Her plight tugged at my heart and I picked her up, dirt and all, and held her on my lap while we chatted. “Tina, honey, does anything hurt? Were you injured when you fell out of the car?”I wasn’t prepared for her answer. “My mother has a boyfriend. He is mean and likes to hit her. We were driving to Tampa and George got lost. Mom said he was looking for a shortcut. Mommy tried to show him where we were on the great big map, and it made him mad. He stopped. She knew that her leg must be broken, but she didn't have the breath to scream in pain.Fortunately, Mrs Beale had heard the crack of the branch falling, and came out her house to take a look.With her daughter Tsanja's help, they carefully rolled Dee onto a stretcher. By now she was white with shock, and Mrs Beale could see that the heavy limb had snapped her femur.As Dee was carried into the house, Mrs Beale whispered reassurances to the poor girl, and told her that she could be healed. She had.