Anyway on my wages its all I can afford.” Tris said.We walked back to the apartment, then took the lift to our floor. I could tell Tris thought his ...uck was in. It wasn’t. I wasn’t going to fuck him. So why was he coming back with us. For one Emily needed to re-connect with her father, secondly, he needed to know how our life had changed because of his behaviour.We sat in the lounge, the bi-folding doors open onto the deck, I had poured Emily and me a glass, and found a bottle opener for. Shaniqua moved the camera into position now to capture the motions of the couple in the bed while, at the same time, capturing the frantically sad, disappointed, humiliated, and hopeless look that Jay had kept plastered on his face. His naked body and anguished expression were clearly visible in the background as he watched his 'wife' slipping emotionally away from him forever as she fell under the spell of this black giant. Shaniqua noted to herself absently that Jay looked like he was putting. “Don’t worry, I’m here. I’m here to help you find out about dad.”“What’s going on?” mom stumbled through my doorway covering herself with a robe, “What is it, Raymond? Did you have a dream? A dream about your father?”Why was everyone talking so loud?Still shaking, but comforted by Susan, I took a couple of deep breaths, then I looked at Susan, who said, “It was a dream about Dad, it sounded like. Go to bed mom, I’ll help Raymond get back to sleep. You have work in the morning.”“Thank you,. The lace cotton slipping away and her breasts swinging loose. Her mouth and tongue were still locked in a soft kiss as Jenny’s hand reached up and gently touched her soft breast tissue. Jenny’s touch was a lot softer than Cindy’s husband’s, although she was not used to such tender caressing, the sensations she was feeling as Jenny touched her were sending electrifying messages through her body. As Jenny’s hand lifted off Cindy’s ass, she felt a slight disappointment, her ass had always been.