It would be nearly morning before he got home, and he had an early shift at work. Pressing on, he recognised the grave of Mary Smith in the near dist...nce before a cold, damp mist suddenly descended from nowhere and enveloped him in a damp, musky smelling shroud. "Shit," he cursed again, "Fucking shit," but stumbled on. Tripping over a tuft of grass, Andy fell heavily and landed just inches away from a cold, granite memorial. He read the inscription before his eyes. ' Mary Smith. Hanged for. As I walk through I notice it's well kept and clean, nothing to do here I think to myself. I walk into the back yard and check the hot tub and decide to turn it on so that it gets hot and that the client can see it works. I leave and go get lunch (burgers again, damn).Two o'clock rolls around and im sitting in the driveway waiting for the client, I start daydreaming about the beach again when all of a sudden someone knocks on the car window, I jump at the intrusion and look up at the most. She held Greg’s cock in her mouth and swallowed Greg’s cum. It was at that very moment of distraction that Don Jr. licked my pussy. My hips jumped, and I groaned as my fingernails dug into the palm of my hands. Don Jr. pulled back to avoid a bloody nose. I settled back onto the cot. Don Jr. held my hips and went back down on me again.I was not looking at Carol and Greg anymore. I concentrated on the wonderful things Don Jr. was doing between my legs. I could hear Carol, “Come on, Greg, hurry,. WHORE!" he said as Allan again dragged her by her hair. She had, at first, tried to fend off his blow, but the abuses of the night before, teamed with the telling blows her husband had delivered, left her exhausted, pain racked and near senseless and her arms simply dangled listlessly at her sides as he threw her over the back of the sofa, her head almost reaching the cushions while her legs dangled over the back leaving her folded at the waist with her rear atop the sofa back."So you like.