I replied, “You misunderstood. I didn’t accuse you or your wife of child abuse. You already have an established pattern of child abuse, so I only ...tated fact. I do suggest you put your gun away from you get hurt.”With my phone in my shirt pocket, it captured him chambering a round, taking off the safety, and aiming at my head. With the brick fireplace behind me, I let him crank off four shots before taking the gun away from him and field stripping it before he even knew what happened. His wife. Somehow, she passed this trait on to our daughter, who was smarter at 14 than I was or ever will be.Between her freshman and sophomore years in college, McKayla spent a summer as a whitewater rafting guide on the Gauley and New Rivers in southern West Virginia. She earned black belts in karate and judo. On the weekends when she wasn't taking us to a Renaissance Fair, she dressed up in her killer metal bikini that made Star Wars nerds drool at Dragon*Con. McKayla once spent an afternoon. Hannah was coping ok but she was breathing a little harder than usual and I just said to her not to let go and let it slip out of her mouth. I asked him if I was doing it right for him and he just grunted. I held the back of her head to keep her mouth on his cock and he said he loved that. He said he wanted to pull out and cum on her tits so I let go of his cock and her head and he just wanked a few strokes and unloaded onto her bikini top. A lot of cum had erupted from his big cock and. I'm takin' a few days off and besides, I've got some questions for her."She kissed him on the lips and smiled. "Good! Now go get your nephew." He started to turn away but she held his arm. "I guess you know that he, uh, carried out your wishes so I think the three of us need to talk about it, don't you?"Jack nodded and gave her a little smile. "I thought he might. Yeah, if he's up to it, I think we should. I don't want him walkin' around with a burden of guilt or shame on his shoulders."As they.