Not only did they steal my grandfather’s money, they tortured him to death for the fun of it. They shot him seven times when they were finished and ...hen for good measure threw his body into my grandmother’s front yard. My grandmother was pregnant with my mother at the time. Being it was Kentucky during the depression a woman with children had to have a husband to survive. Grandma remarried so my mother was raised by step fathers. Grandma was 78 by the time I was born and I have no idea what. She was gone a good while but when she came back she had washed her curly hair with that liquid soap and poured her lean body into the stretchy bathing suit. I was surprised that her nipples were so big and prominent. The skirt came down to about mid-thigh. She looked good even though her knockers were only maybe baseball-sized. They were big enough to eat, that was for sure, apples waiting to be chewed. “Forgot you needed shoes,” I said. She sniffed. “Give me some money. I’ll fetch them.” “You. ” Darcy said smiling. “Marcy, I want you to dress like you usually do, but wear something you don’t want any more. I have a plan to get even with Shane. I want you to get Shane to rape you after school.”“You want your gay boyfriend to rape me at school?”“Yes I do, I have a male teacher that will take pictures and he will call the police to have him put away.”“Who is this teacher?”“As I said before, he’s one of the guys I shouldn’t have been with. I’ll text you later to tell you where Shane will. I came up off his package and asked him if he wanted to fuck. I figure that if he had so brazenly asked me earlier if I was looking to suck cock that I wouldn’t have to beat around the busk asking for what I wanted either. He said yes.I stood up, and removed my clothes while he took a condom from a drawer by the recliner. (I guess I didn’t need to bring my own condom for him after all; he was just as ready as me.) While he was rolling the rubber over his still hard cock, I told him that I.