. here I am.”“Did daddy hit you?” she asked looking at my face.It was tempted to say yes and get some sympathy out of this, but I didn’t bothe....“We haven’t gotten along very well since you guys left,” I remarked.“You put up with him for over two years?”“Yeah!”“Well, you are welcome here for as long as you need. We have an extra bedroom, just move in!”“I don’t want your pity, I could pay you something maybe some kind of rent?”“If that’s what you want, then go ahead,” Susan said.“Thanks,” I said. If you need to search it, be my guest. If you know how to do it there is CCTV footage of what happened. If not I’ll be happy to access it for you. Oh yes and get me a tee shirt please.”Six hours later, I was no longer bored, I was exhausted. I told my story over and over. I knew the drill, so I didn’t lose my temper at all. I was still in the interview room, when they brought in the guy who shot the lady cop. I recognized him by the red sweatshirt he wore. It had a hood, but the asshole was too. I loved watching her go up the stairs. Her butt cheeks peeked out, one after the other, beneath the hem of her robe as she ascended. Of course I followed. I was beyond wondering why she'd have kept my wife's purse upstairs.I was wishing Ted had a three story house by the time we reached the top of the stairs, I was so enjoying watching Marilyn's ass. She stopped at one of the doors a little way down the hall and said, "Right in here, Jim. What you're after is in this room." She then went. But my hole was small so it didn’t go in. So he used his both hands and widen my hole well. Then he slowly inserted his 6inch tool in. It was really terrific. It hurts me so much. I begged him to stop. He then stopped to pushing. And he said it was because of my first time. After sometime he aging pushed it against my ass. His tool completely went inside my ass and his things were touched my ass balls. He then started to get back a little. And came forward. But he did it slowly so I didn’t feel.