No elephant feet! I don’t do it to be sneaky, I do it because anything louder than a whisper would wake up my kids when they were younger. I headed ...p the stairs and turned the corner to where Hannah’s room was. The door was not closed all the way, it was open about 2 inches. I walked up to the door and knocked once and pushed it a little more open.“Hannah, you OK?” I said as I peeked in her room.“FUCK! Dave, what the fuck!” She screamed as she pulled the covers over her. But not before I. There was a large blood stain on the bed, covers and my night shirt. Ifigured I might be in trouble, when a man in his 30s opened the door andsaid "Hurry up Bobbie, or you will be late for school." "But," (who was this man I thought when the voice in the back of my headsaid '/Uncle Frank') "Uncle Frank, I think I need to take a shower orsomething first." Oh crap! Don't be scared Bobbie, this is all perfectly natural, this iswhat they call your period," he said in a nervous voice. "Let me see. I found out that Oakley’s boyfriend is named Ed Ashley, and he was the one who found the victims for Oakley to torture. Every once in a while, they would make a regular porn video of themselves in action, but they never sold one of them—they just kept those videos for their own amusement.The latest victim of the torture filming had died as a result. The idiot that I had questioned had told me about it. He knew where the body was buried because he had been part of the body disposal crew. He knew. He slowed his pace. He pulled out. Holding his hard, wet and pulsating cock in his left hand he sensually rubbed it in the gel that covered her pussy and down her crack. He pushed her anus open with his right thumb. There was more than enough lubrication, but he carefully guided himself into the tight hole. Using her accelerating moans as a guide he slowly ground his groin into her, stopping if she went silent. The feeling was amazing. He absolutely adored this gorgeous woman. He leaned over to.