She paused by her parent’s room and lightly tapped on the door. Receiving no acknowledgment she tapped once again, and called to her dad inside. The... door not having been securely shut, popped open a crack… just enough for Amy to look inside.Craning her eye around the door frame, Amy peered inside and called once more for her dad. She could see that the TV was on, but muted, and see the edge of the bed with her dad’s bare feet fidgeting on the comforter. Leaning closer, Amy’s forehead. "This, my dear cousin, is Mr. Brian Morse. He and his mother are new to Branson and they are among of our most valuable clients. Please treat him as if he were one of our family so he doesn't go home and speak evil about me, tonight."Mama turned her gaze on me and with just a hint of warning in her tone said, "You best not be speaking evil about Jim Bell, boy. He is the closest thing to a wise man Branson has and anyone you tried that shuck on, would slap the stupid right off your face. Jim is. She lurched back and forth as Ray fucked her, screaming and crying. Stop! It was Karah, this time. Ray didnt stop completely, but slowed his thrusts to deep, powerful ones. What? He asked her, irritated. Kasey was blubbering beneath him. Please. . .stop. Not her. Take me instead. Ray rolled his eyes at her request. Im fucking a virgin pussy and youre offering me youre used one? Why would I even consider that? He said, giving Kasey an extra hard thrust to prove his point. She screamed again,. As a result we have a house and some good cash in the bank. I am a state government employee earning a high salary. All my life I have been reckless when it came to handling house chores. I never bothered about them. I had my dad to take care of outside activities and my mother, inside the home.So I literally lived a no-responsibility life. So when my dad left us, I guess mom had to do all the work. She might have coped well probably for a month or so as she never complained. But one day, she.