He had no idea why she thought he had a family but he didn't correct her. Nancy had been retained from the past administration and he didn't know her ...ery well. Concerned that she would think him too young and inexperienced to be the new vice president of sales he had nodded, letting her continue to believe he was married with a family. She must have relayed the information to Sarah along with answers to other snippets of information, vital to finding the ideal home for the young executive and. ”“Did he say Joe Dugan? Or just Dugan?” Eli asked, remembering what Oscar had told him.“He just said his last name but Joe Dugan is the only man in these parts with Dugan for a first or last name. I thought about that too for a long time.“Then I remembered — Henry and everyone else around here always called Joe Dugan by his last name. When he said Dugan, I knew what he was telling me. Joe Dugan killed my husband, Marshal!”“Do you remember your husband ever telling you anything about Joe Dugan. . WHY?"The stinging pain on her trembling asscheeks made tears spring to Nancy's eyes, and suddenly she began to blurt out the whole story.Her uncle's hand remained suspended above her exposed nether cheeks as she began to stammer out the words... half crying and sobbing."I did it because I wanted to get back at Daddy... I just wanted to see what his reaction would be to you and Grandma fucking! I stumbled upon you by accident and watched the whole thing. I knew you made a tape of it!" Where. Her hoody came off and her bouncy tits fell out. She turned around and bent over, leaning on the sofa. ‘Can you give me a hand, please?’From her tiny, little arsehole a small rubber loop was protruding like a drawstring. Her beautiful cunt was nice and tidy and, as always, shaven to perfection. I walked over and bent down behind her. I was suddenly so horny I wanted to lick out her arsehole until the following morning. I couldn’t get rid of the image of Nadine getting the balls inside of her.