I grabbed some binoculars from my closet and looked out the window from behind the curtains. It was a horrible surprise but it was Becky down there wi...h Paul.My god, my daughter was being fucked by my neighbor, and as I looked closer I could see he was ramming his hard cock up her ass hole. My first inclination was to run screaming down and stop it. But something made me stop. I could not take my eyes off of them.I hardly noticed as I slipped out of my clothes. Soon I was getting rid of the. Now it was 56-0, and Coach Harkness was getting worried. There seemed to be nothing that he could do to keep the score from ballooning.Well, he was right to worry: the score was 84-0 by the time the gun went off to end the game. Every man on the Hawthorn team had played, and they still couldn't hold the score down. Oh, well, that was the way life went sometimes.Most of Hawthorn's players were exultant about the game and the score, but Tag really felt sorry for the guys on the Baylor team. There. ”“Like this?” the Two-Sided One asked.Every square inch of Betsy’s skin started to tingle and burn. The sensation was exactly like a thousand ants were crawling on her. This was absolutely the worst thing she had ever felt. She stood there shivering with her hair standing on end.Finding it hard to speak, she stuttered, “Y ... yes.”The sensation stopped and Betsy sighed in relief.The fat woman said, “That’s not very pleasant, is it?”“No, it’s not.”“I am the terrifying specter who haunts the. She sat against the door on the passenger side of the car, not talking, her mind swimming with conflicting emotions, while the young man drove rapidly toward her house. When the arrived home, Dennis got out, walked around to the passenger side of the car, opened the door, reached in, took Lois’s hand and tugged on it. ‘Come on,’ he said. Lois looked up at the smiling young man. ‘Dennis, what do you think you’re doing?’ she asked. ‘We…’ ‘You aren’t going to stay in the car all night, are you?’.