“She took a Percocet after eating, and quickly zonked out.”“That’s no surprise. How are her mom and dad doing with their injured baby?”“Th...ey both seemed okay when I talked with them. I’m glad I didn’t ride back with them and then have one of them give me a ride home. I bet they’re nearly as tired as I am, right now.”“Maybe more,” my dad chimed in for the first time since I arrived home. “How old are Lynette’s parents?”“Her mom is thirty-seven, and, uh, I’m guessing her dad is between. See you later," I shouted as I quickly walked up the sidewalk to the side door.I smiled as she looked at me for a moment with a quizzical expression. She turned and walked to her house across the street.I juggled the pumpkin in one hand as I fished the key from my front pocket, my fingers feeling the wetness of my cum stain. I unlocked the door and went right to the kitchen table, put the pumpkin on the table and headed for my room. Slowly I pulled my jeans off and looked at the sticky mess. I. I turned my head and there was Lynn, holding another small bag.The music continued its slow sexy groove as my first wife began to sway and shift her weight from side to side. Her bright red pubic hair was on full display and when she set her feet wide apart and squatted down, her bright red strawberry patch spread out wide and her beautiful pink labia opened like a flower.I got hard again.Lynn reached into her bag and pulled out a bright green piece of fabric. Like her wife before her, she. "I must be out of my mind to put up with this shit."Feeling nothing but disgust Tom tossed the unread file onto his desk; he did not need to read what was in the report, it was all over the news, there was a home invader loose on the streets. The invader's MO was simple enough, he would enter into a home to steal money and force women to undress in front of him. "How is this guy getting past security?" Tom said to himself. Tom knew that the invader would tie the woman up and then he would take.