I checked two bedrooms without finding her and when I opened the door of the third I got the shock of my life. In the middle of the bed were four peop...e and one of them was Jennifer. The other three were guys we knew and all of them were fucking her. Al was on his back and Jennifer was sitting on him. She was bent forward which allowed Doug to push his cock into her ass and also allowed her to suck the cock of Mike who was standing on the bed and leaning back against the wall. Next to the bed. "Does that tell you what a complete fuck up my life is? I trust a call girl more than my own wife..." Tim put his hands over his eyes and, Fuck Me!, he was crying! I'd never had any experience of seeing a man cry. Tim wasn't sobbing but when his hands fell to his desk his cheeks were wet and tears ran down his face into his salt-and-pepper mustache. I went to his side and put my hand on his shoulder. "Tim... Timmy! What's wrong? Tell me! What the fuck is going on?" Call me Timmy again, Viv. I. ’Io: ‘Right.’Armis: ‘So ... we’ll use the amulet transmissions only, because they might be tracking transmission coming from me. I don’t want to let them know about the internal chip for as long as I can keep that secret. And when you have to be sending me messages by that chip, I can send out messages with it.’Io: ‘No. That won’t work. It’s too weak to send from deep underground.’Armis: ‘A simple on/off signal. One click for yes, two for no, three for something else.’Io: ‘I’ll download a Morse. Then we both settled down to watched the TV at the living room at around 8:50 PM on Monday 23rd June 2003 – there was an old film on that we'd all seen before,but nobody seemed to mind,and anyway all I could thought of was my Mom Liz.My Dad George just sat in his usual chair to one side,and my Mom Liz and I just sat on the sofa,closer together.It seem natural to put my arms round my Mom Liz,and my Mom Liz then snuggled against me.My Dad George was only a couple of feet away,but he was staring.