His wife was a trailer trash blonde. She was beautiful but had no class at all, but then what could one expect from a small town lawyer come to the ci...y. The fact that he found the twist in Raleigh didn’t seem to impress them at all. Artie left the city with the impression that Michael was capable of faking his death, but the trailer trash wife couldn’t pull it off. Artie pulled the file again just to make sure he didn’t need more checks before he left town. It was noted in the police report. She made the right sounds and even returned Abigail's passionate kisses, but she just seemed ... distant. Jack held off as long as he could, waiting for her to come again, but it was no use. Even with Abigail's help rubbing and fondling their young lover, Jack finished first, thrust up and pumped his second load of come into Allison.As they fell asleep, Jack watched Allison with a frown. Something was wrong.Abigail stifled a yawn and kept proofreading the new Family Resource Packet, a folder. Alex said "Lube?" Dan turned back to him "Fuck no." Alex said "Bareback it is then. Lots of spit." With that Alex dropped his underpants and shoved his 8" cock into Dan's mouth making him gag on it. "Yes suck it. Get my cock wet for your tight ass."Dan sucked on that cock for what seemed like hours but he did start to enjoy it as Alex licked a fingers and slowly inserted it into Dan's tight ass.Then he pulled out and shoved Dan onto his back. Whipping Dan's legs up in the air. Dan felt the tip. The beating continued. This was unbearable to my mother and me. I could tell because after some time she stood up and went to talk to them.I don’t understand these double standards. As children, I and my twin brother, we slept together, bathed together, ate together, studied together. Whenever we played the role-playing game, my brother use to saying,“I want Sne (that’s what he used to call me) to be my wife.”Hearing him say that all the adults used to say, “Awe… so cute.”I don’t know at what.