One evening I was late. As I hurried in Belle rose from the chair in her cell and smiled. The smile faded when she saw the look on my face. ‘What is...it Bridget?’ ‘Belle, I’ve gathered some very upsetting rumors. It seems someone is not in favor of you being simply released back to your lines. I honestly don’t know if its Union fanatics, or disappointed Knights, or hell, a combination of both. But I’m worried your life is in danger.’ I hesitated. ‘Belle, I want your word on something.’ ‘If its. This was an amazing site, my lovely wife had cum dripping out of her Ass, pussy, had cum all over her face, dribbling out of her mouth and a big cock shoved all the way up her pussy, The thought that was racing thru my mind was that I had my own Gangbanger slut, I was at that point in time a very proud husband.So the guys were all finished coming on my wife’s face and in her mouth, I turned to Pete, he looked up at me and said mate I am going to ram my cock in to your wife’s pussy hard and fast. After I undressed and put on my favorite shorts, I went into the living room. Tina was clearly fighting sleep while her younger sister was wide-awake and refreshed after her nap in my truck."Tina why don't you take your shower first. I'll open up the hide a bed and you can get some rest. The shower is through my bedroom." You'll get no argument from me Larry. Lisa, why don't you get our nighties out, then you can shower with me." Okay Tina, but I'm not sleepy!"Tina stood with effort and walked. I went to the bedroom door and knocked on it. "Renée, Erin, Chloe. It's Ral. Everything is okay." Is it really okay, or are they forcing you to say that?" I heard Renée ask."Brilliant. And yes, it's really clear, both of them are asleep."The door opened and I went to the bathroom. The girls followed me. "What happened?" asked Erin."I got cut," I answered. I rolled up my shirt sleeve and started washing away the blood.Erin got closer and looked. We both watched as the cut began healing, knitting.