"Mostly I just want it empty by tomorrow. Maybe the Reverend Jimmy will use this as a mausoleum or something."Rachelle had taken a moment to walk arou...d and inspect the house. It was well-maintained. The area surrounding it wasn't affluent by any means but it was decent. She stepped outside to make another call."Daddy, I'm at an estate sale near Pico," she told her father. "Um, well I know you've been investing in property. This might be something you want to see. I think you can get it. Their instinct would be to protect you, not pursue you. But, when they find out you are interested … watch out. And we’ll work on the ‘interested’ part, too.”“How do we do that?”“The way you look for one thing. You are still dressing like a woman who doesn’t want to be approached. New clothes, a new hair style, some makeup, and a little confidence.” She was looking at me a little like a deer in the headlights. This was a lot of change coming. I smiled, “But, we’ll go slowly. We’re going into. I also knew that it was my golfing buddies who thought that writing "Cuck" on my gym locker was funny. I also knew that I was a very patient and vengeful man.In the last two years I was ridiculed by one and all. I am not a very rich guy and not very good to look at, but I am still a human being. I still have feelings. While I am at it, I have a request for every cheater who is reading this story (men and women) – "Please ask for a divorce." It is not right to crush someone's dream and revel in. I could hear Cindy moaning around the cock in her mouth. I lay there and watched him saw his cock in and out of my girl, altering up his pace from slow to fast and shallow to deep. She moaned and groaned with every thrust and let out a very muffled wail when he started to slam it into her. I could see his pace picking up, fucking her faster and harder. I knew he was getting close.With one final thrust, John slammed his cock into Cindy, grunted and held it there. I could see his balls lift up..