”“Maybe,” Hailey said,“or maybe I just didn’t want to see it. I don’t know what’s happening to me, Phil. I get here and I start doing al... this stupid shit. There is no reason I didn’t see today for what it was – well before I got there and it became obvious. There is no reason why I pouted and moped instead of talking to you about what was bothering me. My only defense is that I worried what I would hear and I knew I didn’t want to hear it.” She ran her hands down her face.“I recognize that. He eased his cock in her a little at a time. She groaned a little then started kissin him. I got real strong tickle things in my pussy just watchin. I sure wanted to be next. He started humpin her real good. He was a feelin her titties too. Jen was a moanin and he made a groanin sound and white stuff came out of Jens pussy. Jen was a squirmin and held him with lots of kissin. When they got up, Jen told me to get naked and get down where she was. She leaned the shotgun against the tree. Aint he. Captain Foster was mad as hell and told the rest of us to get out there and find out what happened and to make sure it did not happen again. That was wonderful advice. George and I went to the tavern that we knew the missing men usually visited while the rest of our group started asking questions at neighboring farms that were still occupied.At the tavern, a run-down place even for that outlying area, the owner pulled us out behind his woodpile. "I think it was that damn, skinny gal I hired,". He knocked on the door, but nothing, only silence. He asked her to unlock the door, but again silence.Adam returned to the living room, then observed the scene of the ‘crime’. The carpet was now soaked in cum and female juices. He gathered the beer bottles, and bowls from the floor. The chips and cards were picked up and put in their cases. He got a trash bag from the kitchen, and with several paper towels and rags, he scrubbed the carpet wanting to eliminate the reminder that his wife was.