It don't make no difference who said what and who done what. The end of it is, yo' Aunt Josephine and Aunt Lucille and Aunt Frances don't want you and...Stepper together 'round hyah. And they ask me to tell you they don't think it's safe, you runnin' round in shantytown."Stepper broke in excitedly, "Speedy, I'll meet you up by Saint Patrick's church from now on, won't nobody--" Now, Stepper!" Uncle Robert said firmly. "Please, child. You heard what I say." The big old man turned to me. "I'm. He pushed open the door violently to gain entrance and I just happened to be behind it. The door caught me in the face and I fell against the wall and hit my head. That was an accident.“He must have searched the house for his wife and found she was not in fact with me. There was nothing of hers in the house. Therefore he would never have inflicted the other injuries. He is innocent of all charges, other than being in love with his wife and loyal to his son. I forgive him any injuries he may. I could'nt hold back I pushed against the window and slipped my stiff cock deep inside her. She only lasted a couple of minutes before I felt her sopping pussy contracting on my cock as she orgasmed. I sather back on the stool and knelt between her legs and began to clean her pussy. She pulled my head ino her folds and nearly suffocated me with the pressure, she was soon seriously aroused again and I stood up changed position, me on the stool and her impaled on my cock, she put her feet on. He kisses me hard, bruising my lips with his as his tongue slipped between my lips. I whimper and remain still, too afraid to struggle against him. After what seems like forever, he lets up and runs his fingers through my hair. I follow his instructions and I sit up, moving behind him like a puppet. Sadly, he was my puppeteer and I had no way of getting my strings free from his clutches. I was trapped and there was nothing that I could do about it. *** I tap my fingers absentmindedly as I watch.