As I didn't have time to read or see the all text messages that she had in her phone, I gave her the phone again but still thinking what messages he h...ad of our neighbor on her phone.I discovered at that moment, my mother was unfaithful and fucked outside the house, and the man who fucked her was our neighbor and my father's friend.The next step would be to find a way to be able to read the contents of her phone, especially the text messagesI knew how to unlock it, I just needed some time during. ? Inoticed the large wet area on the white sheet when she rolled to her side.? Yes, I thought to myself, she?s enjoying itwhether she wants to or not. ?Hmmmphhh?, Suzanne moaned again. Ishould talk with her, I told myself.?After all, that is why shecame here tonight.? She didn?t reallyresist my advances, though.? She evenallowed me to handcuff her.? But, afterthat she had little choice of how the evening would proceed. Istood up, walked back over to my leather bag and removed a short chain. I asked him to help zip me. His hands lingered at the base of my spine and just barely brushed my ass. He slid the zipper slowly up, and I turned around. Our eyes locked, and I hugged him close."Thank you Dad, for taking me shopping."He pulled away with a shaky breath. I could see the outline of his partially erect cock through his pants. I turned back around and let him unzip me. He abruptly left.We drove home in a tense silence. He said he was going to watch TV. I was pleased with all my new. I mean, Jesus, this guy is amazingly attractive — clean-shaven Slavic features, black hair trimmed neatly short, icy blue eyes, and brooding, dark brows. Oh, and all of this on a slender, athletic frame dressed in a black suit. The only other bit of color is his cobalt blue shirt. A glint of metal enters my field of vision, and before I can do anything to stop it, the silver handle of an elegant cane presses to my thigh, the metal meeting my bare flesh with a hiss like steam. I buck and cry.