Jill actually completed her home study project in early May, but we'd both gotten our diplomas in the first week of June. I finished with a 3.93 GPA a...d did the whole graduation ceremony thing. Jill was perfect at 4.0 and should have been the class valedictorian but the administration was hesitant to make an example of her. She had demonstrated that a majority of the school's employees were unnecessary by studying at home, completing almost three years' work in less than one. If word got around. Then, in the hotel in D.C. the very first evening some other men knocked at their door, forced their way in…. She stopped, unable to go on. Even with her eyes closed tight the big tears welled up and ran freely down her rosy cheeks. Her little fists were clenched under her chin, and it all came flooding back to her, I could clearly see. Whatever had happened must have been a terrible nightmare. Then something broke inside her, I think, and she just sobbed uncontrollably. I sat up next to her. ”“Yes!” She kissed my neck then broke away from me, letting go of my throbbing dick. She darted forward from me and grabbed Tamara's hand. “Mom, ready to get your pussy devoured?”“Yes,” my wife said, her eyes flashing to me. She smiled as she let Garnet push her down on the bed.Tamara's breasts jiggled. She wasn't much older than my daughter, maybe five or six years older. She was sexy. Delicious. Perfect. My daughter pressed her thighs apart. She leaned down, her ass pointed right at me.Her. “They didn’t check anyone was still here?”“If they did, they didn’t do it very well. I’m heading upstairs, there’s no signal down there,” I waggled my phone by way of explanation.She nodded, and stepped aside to let me through, before following closely behind as I continued the climb back up towards the top floor.“Where were you?” I asked as we progressed up the seemingly endless steps. “When the lights went out, I mean.”“I was kind of hiding,” she admitted, “I needed to use a book in the.