I have to applaud my wife here, because after another quick look over her shoulder at me, she sat on the arm of David’s chair, and said to him, “ ...ell what’s gotten you so excited then? I’ve never seen you so big” To that he replied “ I’ve never smelled you so strongly before, it’s no wonder I’m excited. You smell magnificent” My wife by now had obviously decided on her course of action. Leaning toward him, she said to David “ Lean forward and purse your lips.” He did this, expecting I think. He was torturing me and he wanted to hear the words come from mylips. His tongue kept fucking me. In and out it went, and again and again. Noone had ever worked on my ass for so long, "Please Daddy, fuck me. I wantyou inside me." He came out for the first time since he started. Didn't this guy breathe? "I must tell you, Son, as much as I like rimming you I can't resist toyour words." I heard how his shirt ripped open and then he unbuttoned hispants only bringing them half way down through his. Going through all of the trunks, looking through all of the albums. I got to know his family very well through letters and clippings I found. But, most of all, I discovered myself falling in love with Simon and his parents. And more and more convinced that Simon’s was not the only murder that Jeff had committed. But I could find no evidence of his hatred in that attic – something that, deep down, I had known all along. After all, he had all of those years to destroy it, without my knowledge. I was worried what to do next. I finished cleaning up our little Allisa and laid her down to bed. I walked back to the living room and sat in front of the TV. No light on in the bathroom. I assumed she had gone to bed. When I had worked up the nerve to face her, I turned off the TV and went towards the bedroom. As I approached the cracked door I heard my wife moaning and whispering to no one. I eased the door open and saw her hand moving under the sheets and heard her muttering is she.