The others answered that they would meet up with her at the next casino, since one of them wanted to try her hand at roulette. His decision had been i...stantaneous.No one had seen, no one had known. As she was exiting the restroom, he had come up from behind, and had taken her. Easily over-powered, he soon had her in the basement, secured. He went upstairs to start the next set, leaving her to eventually wake up and ponder her situation. The fact that it was almost two hours later before her. Mo was my oldest cousin, he stood up for me at every turn, if someone in the neighborhood was picking on me he would promptly go over and kick their ass without a single question. He always called me his baby cousin, although I was by far not the youngest. My mother always took care of the family, she took Mo in for about a year, while his mother worked out her craziness. I was having issues at school because I was a 17 year old sophomore, not because I failed but because of stupid cut off. And it had to be done: not until the "capture" was complete could I reduce them to obedience and be sure they would not approach me in some embarrassingly public way; nor (nasty thought) could I be sure of their discretion. For all I knew they might be back at Cambridge at this moment telling all their friends about this gorgeous bald fat middle-aged married man they wanted to fuck the daylights out of.So somehow I had to work my way through twenty-six women, or twenty-nine counting the twins. Dad continued, “I've exact evidence for another affair. The science of DNA is a good witness.”Mom asked, “What are you saying?”Dad said, “Ben is my son, but Becky’s biological father is another man. I've seen the DNA results. Ben’s result was positive, but Becky's was negative. I’m curious who is Becky’s biological father?”I was in front of my PC with the headphone on my head and I overheard the deepest family secret. I was as much astonished by my mom's betrayal as was my dad some days before..