I pulled the giant log from my face and filled as much as i could into my wide open mouth, totally packed with this man’s shit. Just as i was chewin... and living in shitpig heaven, Brad sat all the way down on my face, pressing his nasty unwashed crack right into my nose and cheeks and forehead and mouth.Being encased in his disgusting shitty ass broke me. Fagpig became Shitpig and lost all humanity--the deranged filth addict needed an unlimited fix. i went crazy tonguing and licking his ass and. Heading indoors I take a flannel and wipe my cock and balls clean and head upstairs to bed. where just for once I slip off to sleep without thinking of some girls ass riding my rigid cock till I cum in her darkest hole.As I wake I am vaguely aware of having something feeling odd but I am too drowsy yet to understand whats happening. My cock is, as usual, standing to attention waiting for it's morning ritual.Then I realise whats wrong. I can't move....... no not quite. I can't move my arms they. Laura had hit all bases. She was mine anytime I wanted her and she was willing to give up her position for her own mother, and let my cock belong exclusively to Rita. In fact, it was clear that if Jack got wind of this she would be perfectly happy to be Jack's full-time concubine, let Rita move in here with me, and family life would go on as it did in the past.In fact, the next time Jack and Rita were over for supper, Laura asked Jack in front of the rest of us, "Hey Dad, how would you feel. This definitely wasn't a 'get out of my way' shove. He meant to put her on the ground."I was a rock," Rhonda whimpered as we applied arnica to her bruises and her hand.What a day.We took Rhonda in to the clinic Saturday morning and had her bruises checked and verified. The nurse practitioner also took Polaroid photos to put in her file. Rhonda explained that she had been pushed violently at her job and might need to file either an assault charge or workers' compensation. The nurse was very.