Our early years together were wonderful. I delighted in our lovemaking.When our children came along, Sarah proved a very capable and loving mother. Sh... impressed me with her child-rearing skills. That they turned out to be bright, accomplished, and polite children I attribute entirely to Sarah. She was their guide and their mentor in all things. I loved them dearly, but their mother was their inspiration.It wasn't until the children left home to attend college that I began to notice the change. Even if she somehow did have no idea, Rose quickly confirmed the obvious as she came hard, letting out a deep moan as her pussy quivered around Alex. Alex just smiled at the girl and shrugged. “I'll... uh... find another bathroom..”, the girl stammered as she backed out of the bathroom. Rose's orgasm only continued; her pussy desperately clamping down on Alex's cock, hungry for him. “See? Getting off on someone watching you? Dirty little slut.”, Alex chided. “She couldn't even see anything”.. ”“This is it!” M. Le Carre shouted. “Look, the box!”He flipped open the binder. There was a sepia toned photograph on the ninth page. It showed a bright eyed young man and a well-dressed middle aged man who looked much like M. Le Carre might’ve twenty years ago, but whiter. A beautiful pair of brown women flanked the men in the picture, posing with an arm through an arm. The one with the younger man did not look happy. Behind them all, on the shelf, was a dark wooden box. It was an old. They knew each other so well it took only seconds for Janet to see something wrong was going on. "OK. Tell me." She said. "What? Did you talk to Mother?" She asked. "No. What's Mom got to do with it? Are you two feuding again?" "No. It's something else." Brenda said looking around to make sure no one else was near enough to hear what she was going to say. "It's Jake." Brenda whispered. "He's alright. Right?" Janet asked with a worried look. "Yes. He's fine. The doctor's are amazed he came out.