I thought it was fucked up, but there wasn’t much I could do about it.“Hey, guys, are you hungry?”Matt pointed at the hamburgers in the pan. “...eed me.”I laughed and began to serve them. We sat down and ate in silence. When we were done, I asked them what they were up to.“We are going to the mall,” said Clara.“Cool, have fun and I’ll see you later.”“Thanks for the food, Vanessa; it was amazing as usual.”“You are welcome, Matt.”When they were gone, I did the dishes and then went to my bedroom. And I was still frozen, staring at her getting humped while she stared at me. Suddenly Roger began to shake and yelp and I knew he was cumming. I watched until he was still then found the strength to move again. Quickly I darted into the kitchen not knowing what to do. I was caught. Busted. Why bother running. I stood in the kitchen hard as a rock and waited. With in a few minutes Roger stepped from the bedroom and left the home. A second later my grandmother came into the kitchen in her robe.. He was accompanied as always by his two young native 'carers' and other girls who all stood looking on wide-eyed as the welcomes were made. "Good to see you ... how was the trip? ... you must be tired .... Come inside we have just the thing to get rid of those travel-aches and pains .... get yourselves ready to receive a 'Lerotican Welcome'"He gestured to his assistants to follow them and they entered a large room containing a few beds and some bowls of warm oil-scented water. "It is. I am close by. I'll join you there in a couple of minutes."Detective Olson disconnected before I could say anything else. I slammed the car door and stood leaning against the car and waiting for him.I sensed rather than saw that someone was approaching me from behind but before I could turn around something hard was pressed into the side of my head."Don't move or you're dead," said a voice from behind me.Was I being robbed, perhaps a car jacking or was I being arrested."Who are you and what do.