My mind refused to let go of the images of me stuffing my fingers in her cunt while Fred was stuffing things in bins, not six feet away. I mean, like ...ey! I'm a good buddy and good buddies look out for each other and don't step on the other guy's dick and all that but, hey! His wife and daughter nearly fucking ****d me, man! What was I supposed to do?"Hey Fred, you wife is showing me her tits! Hey Fred, your wife is giving me a fantastic blow job right behind your back!"Yeah, yeah. I know.. Avenging Bobby had given me an idea. Surely there were any number of people who are, at this very minute, being cheated on. Some of them will want to reconcile, others to divorce. But there will be some that want a more permanent solution to a cheating spouse, and I had the skillset to make that happen. And so, I became a hitman, specifically one who targets those that step outside their marriages. It was easy work. Overall, they were ordinary people, had little or no idea they were being. Oh Mary what did he try to do?” Sarah asks as I feel scared all the sudden“ I...I don’t know baby. Maybe this will shine some light.” I answer opening the journal I look through it to see dated entries and read a few. My heart breaks as I read one from a few years ago.“ April 16 My mom, sisters, and Aunt Sarah have changed. They don’t hardly say they love me anymore. I don’t know what I have done wrong except love them. I will turn 15 in June and wish they would love me again.” I. One day she found that I am taking her bra. But she did not responded that time I decided now I will touch her boobs tonight. We used to sleep in hall with other cousins. That day in late night around 2 went her near and with very scare touched her boobs. It was so soft she did not wear bra. Even I can feel her tight nipples for more than an hour I put my hands on them as it was my first time I was so happy and scared too I slept in that position. When she wake up she saw my hand on her boobs.