”I HAD jumped a little when he did that, and maybe for half a second, I was Sue again, now I was just wishing he’d make it up to Susan right here ...n the table. But if it was that important to him, I could wait. “Ok. Go somewhere?” I asked as I sipped my coffee. It wasn’t anything fancy, something out of a can with hazelnut creamer. The kind of coffee my parents would’ve had when they were alive; more about the comfort than where it came from and how it was picked.Troy nodded and sipped as well.. ..slides their finger up me arse! Shock at first, but it was kinda nice...mmm...." I could tell by her dreamy expression that Gemma wasn't far off cumming herself! I cleared my throat and spoke, "Gemma, my little darling? You're going to make yourself cum, aren't you? Then you might not enjoy having Daddy fuck you as much, hmm? Stop rubbing your little cunty and let Daddy get his fat cock up you, eh"? Gemma looked at me, chewed her lip and nodded slowly, guiltily and smiled. "Let me take care. She yearns for his touch, his kiss and the sound of his voice. Just how long had she been waiting for his return?Finally, she hears his keys and the sound of his boots on the hardwood floor. The bedroom door opens behind her and she feels him enter the room. His footsteps approach her and she gasps as his cold hands touch her bare back. He kisses her neck creating goose bumps along her skin. His hands reach around her to gently caress her breasts. She exhales as he whispers in her ear, "I've. ..uh, we got a lot done”. Before Esther had a chance to ask her what she meant by HE, Sandy had already left to her bedroom.The next morning, she saw Sandy off to school and then Jerry finished his coffee and left for work. She looked around the house and then saw a card on the front table sticking out of her make-up purse with her keys. She saw the word, “Ralph” and then a phone number. ‘No, No,’ she thought. Fear subconsciously hit her, what if Jerry saw the card? Her nightmares were.