Our pool was stunningly clear and stunningly high in chlorine for the next couple of days. I was afraid to get in the pool for fear that my swimming t...unks would be bleached white or that my hair would turn green. My pool store buddy had no suggestion for knocking down the chlorine level. He said the chlorine level would go down as it was called upon to destroy pool contaminants, like leaves or the sweat and body oils of swimmers.The chlorine level was still a little high on saturday morning,. To live for those fleeting moments of thinking someone cared, pretending to love and protect her but gone in the blink of an eye.Anita was ecstatic to see Bob back this morning, Bob was different and here he was, she had spent the night missing his warmth, his smile and gentle disposition, she really felt he cared. Unlike yesterday, today she can have him all day, his warm kind face, like the paternal father she never had, like her big brother and a lover. She ran the few steps to Bob, jumped. "Yes what." Helen asked."Yes, I like seeing my wife sucking on black cocks." I told them.I felt a bit ashamed to say that, but it must be true because I was real hard."Good sissy boy." She told me and started sucking their cocks again.This went on for a few minutes more."Now I want some white pussy." James told her.They removed her dress and her thong.James laid down on the floor and Helen got up on top of him. She then lowered herself down onto his huge cock.I saw his head going inside of her. “No! Stop it!” She protested. Violet felt as though she might tear around him if he pushed any further. The frustration of having her hands bound behind her back made her begin to cry. “Please stop it,” she sobbed, “I don't want to!” Patrick advanced another few inches. He angled her face so she could see him out of the corner of her eye. “You want daddy to stay, don't you?” he asked her gently, though he knew that any threat of him leaving her would make her do whatever he wanted. “You don't.