I sad on the bed and kept my eyes on them, the door of toilet were open and both of them standing together in the toilet. Mom was trying to pee and da...d was jerking his. Mom peed all over the toilet as she was standing and doing so, and dad shot load of cum on mom’s body.When they were coming back, mom doubts that I am peeking at them. I think so because as soon as she came out of toilet she paused for a moment looking at my bedside & took a cloth kept for drying and covered her extreme hairy. All three men fell silent, and finally sat down, sulking like children. I appealed to Greagoir once again."I know exactly what I am asking for, Knight-Commander. Because of the book I told you about, I know exactly what will happen to Anders in the future. He will escape again, after the Blight, and be conscripted into the Grey Wardens then instead of now. And in the meantime, he will have been damaged by the year of solitary confinement you are currently punishing him with, and you will have. The telephone by her bed rang and she reached for it.The caller was her Aunt, "Ann, this is Aunt Edna. Uncle Rolf had a heart attack last night. We've been at the hospital since midnight. He's in intensive care and they think that he'll be Ok. He keeps asking for you. The doctor said that you can only see him for a few minutes. Can you come down to the hospital?"Ann assured her that she could and hung up. She told Jim what had happened and they started to get dressed. Jim told her that he was. Strips of light gray fabric, soaked dark gray now, are all that remains of her undershirt, barely clinging onto her midsection. It had been a simple, tight, thin tank top, so fun to rip to shreds. It adds such a ravaged look to her.Her panties are just as shredded. The elastic band around the top is the only thing clinging on around her thick hips. Pale green strips of ripped fabric hang loosely down from it, damp with piss and other fluids.Her thighs have been so much fun, thicker than her.