Ed’s acceptance of what happened with Dad changed my mind about helping Dad again, and I decided to go along with his future requests for assistance... I also couldn’t help wondering how far Ed would be willing to let things go.The following day when it was time for Dad’s bathing he said, “I know that you said we couldn’t do that again, but I would really appreciate it if you jacked me off today. I need to do this every day under normal circumstances, and being around you makes me need it even. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his dick deep inside me. Suddenly we heard a knock on the window! As we looked out, it was the security guard. We were caught red-handed fucking in the car! Raj panicked and started sweating heavily. I told him to calm down and let me handle it.I opened the door, covered my boobs with my hand as Raj hid behind me, trying to cover his dick with his hands.“Yes, sir, is there a problem?” I asked.“A problem? You’re fucking in the parking lot of a theatre, of course,. So both husbands, when they were together would watch it and enjoy seeing their women getting fucked by black men.This all ended when Linda, Dean’s wife, stumbled across the video and shared it with her friend.“Can you believe it they actually made a video of us almost getting knocked up,” Linda said to Nancy as they met for coffee. “When I saw it he’s lucky I didn’t take his head off but kept my mouth shut for now.”Then Nancy replied, “Yes I know however you have to admit it was both a scary. Okay?"Twenty-five grand was making me greedy. With the check for fifteen andmy savings, I had my apartment in Brooklyn. With forty thousand, wow.I nodded. "Twenty eight days?" I didn't see a problem cropping up. Icould do it.I went to bed that night using a third Xanax. I didn't need the rubberdicks or her either. It was my first rebellious act.I never thought about how she had the pills there in the morning, but nowI had Xanax, white pills, in my right pocket. In my left.