That was only five days ago but it was like an eternity of sadness sitting hard on my shoulders like the weight of the entire world. I had sent the ba...y and nanny Consuela with her small daughter upstate to live with my cousins coming to the rescue like they had several times before.It had been only two weeks since my Uncle Joe was eliminated by a similar car bomb right as he was crossing over the Brooklyn Bridge with his driver and Malcolm taking notes about the pricks convicted in court in. So my wife had to go back to work. I was trying my best to do for myself while she was at work. It wasn't working out very well. We couldn't afford a nurse to come in to help me. So Brittany desided at her moms request to take time off from school to help me around the house. It started off simple enough. She would help me get my food, wash the dishes forme ect. Things that her mom would do. Brittany came into the livingroom that night. And said it's time for your bath. I said that I was. Roger knew that once the bitch came to she would react violently. Never havingused his stun gun he decided it would be a good time to see its effect firsthand so a charge was delivered to the still dazed harlot and this caused herto slump into unconsciousness. Knowing she would be conscious in about twentyminutes Roger set about preparing her for the tortures he had planned for her. First he stripped her of every piece of clothing including the boots anda more thorough search was made which. I pulled her cheeks back and saw her very tight asshole which was coated in pussy juice. I dove down and licked her brownie making her moan. I then move up to her pussy and soon she was approaching orgasm. However, she could not her over the edge. So, I took a finger and rubbed it around her tight orifice and then as she was peaking I pushed my finger into her very tight ass. That was the trick. She let out a scream and humped my face and finger to a second O. I was hard again and I pulled her.