Nothing had gotten any better in the last few days, and Cam had found out a few things about Chelsea. There was nothing illegal, and a lot was hearsay... but it appeared that Chelsea was running low on money. Extremely low. He heard Chelsea come in, talking on her cell phone. He remained quiet, trying to analyze what he knew. ‘Yes, I’ve told him,’ he heard Chelsea say. ‘It looks like he believes me.’ There was silence for a moment. ‘Well, I can’t exactly prove it, can I?’ Another pause. ‘We have. .. I mean that awful man was there tonight and I just knew he was trying to look down my dress."He looked up at me quizzically. "What man?" You know the guy from..." She described a generic man who could have been anyone one of a hundred men that were at the party on that night. "That's the same guy that followed me around at the last party."He shook his head. "That could be any one of a hundred people Carol. Jesus Christ, do you think every guy at my office wants to fuck you? My God you're. Or maybe even get back in my car and drive around for a half hour to give them time. But I just stood there frozen in place, holding that damn unopened beer, and getting harder and harder by the second. I had never really seen my mother in law as attractive or thought of her sexually in any way. But seeing her naked, riding a cock, was so fucking hot. I just couldn't turn away. Then, suddenly I dropped the beer. It was a can, so it didn't break, but made a very loud bang, causing them to both. .''slap he smack my face ''you are not here to talk, you are here to suck my big rod to pay for my fishing one''i was face hurt,he smack me hard and i lost my will to fight himits true i broke his 50 bucks rod''do you understand?''''ok yes yes i do''''good , here i dont want to see that tiny cock, you gonna put this''and one legs at a time i was help in a red bottom bikini panty ''there you go cute sissy, you fit well in bikini, small cocks all love to be hidden inside girl cloth''''now go.