Take some papers and get to it. I’ll do what I’ll do afterward.”“Arav, are you gonna go to the cops about this?”“No, that might not work f...r all kinds of reasons. Plus, I am my own police. Just do it, please,” he said as he stood up and went outside.“Call Vivan. We got work to do,” Hamida heard Arav commanding his sister.Hamida washed herself up and got to work.It was getting dark around by the time Hamida was done finishing what Arav had asked her to do.“Arav,” she called him, peeping gotta. Mom said you too! Have fun sweetie she said to the girl.Mom stopped turned to me,WOW that little girl has her work cut out for her. Could you just imagine her fucking that big cock streching out her little pussy, pounding her hard not to mention if she takes it up the ass, her friend treating her like a little fuckin' rag doll. I'm surprised she can walk taking on his big cock. I should have looked to see if her little ass was gaping from her fucking his big cock. I didn't know what to say as. She gulped and took a step in sliding along the wall to help her stand up start and not fall over. Matty looked up at grimaced, "What are you doing here?" He asked her his voice not the sweet loving voice she had gotten to know so well. It was a mad pissed off voice that only drunks used. "Matty, I don't really know what to say. I know I shouldn't have left but I mean I was nervous and scared." She paused starting to play with her as she talked, "I don't do stuff like that, not since my sister. Her don’t need to see dis.” The Colonel looks down at the baby wrap in dingy rags and said, “That little pick-a-ninny is a sleep and she don’t know our pleasure, does she.” Before she could answer he reached out and ripped the front of Mae night dress. Here she was again revisiting her pass horrors, now with her baby present. Colonel Stockwell was rougher this time, still reeling from his wife interruption. Mae learned something from her past encounter with her master. She knew what to do in.