I opened the door. "Hi. I'm here. Uh, Officer?"Two of them came to me. "Are you the homeowner?" Current resident. My grandfather owns the house." I st...pped aside. "Please come in. This is really nothing. My girl and I just had a fight - bed room stuff, you know." Fight?" Argument." I replied quickly. "I asked her to do something; she said no, it got kind of ... bad. She went home. And I guess her brother thought it was more." Uh-huh. What's your name?" Peter. Peter McElroy. My grandfather is. It did not take long for Carol to adopt Rob and Joy's liberal sexual attitudes. Eating Joy's delicious snatch or sucking Rob's big cock had become daily activities. And Carol also loved to have Joy lick her pussy and feel Rob's big cock in her pussy or ass.She also loved her punishment spankings from Rob when he was in his dominant role. But recently her uncle let his submissive, feminist side emerge. Joy was now the dominant partner. Rob had taken on the persona of a sissy maid, Roberta. But. I quickly put it on it was a black piece crotchless I returned to the bed and started fucking myslef and slowly stroking my cock. I heard a voice on the TV it was a man but didn't sound like my dad. I stopped and my attention to the TV Kim was on the bed where I was laying and was looking towards the door and said "Can I play with that Dave" Dave is my dads name so I thought I was going to to see him walk into the screen next. I heard my dad say "you can treat it right" the camera then. There was crying. There were weeks of loneliness as each avoided the other.Samantha determined to understand, perhaps not how her husband had become this way. But she was determined to know what 'this way' really meant. So it was not her goal to find sexual release and the 'easy way out', as she accused her husband during those first tormented discussions that were little less then open fights and accusations. She reread the stories he had downloaded, reviewed the sites he seemed to visit.