Just once a day, from Wednesday to Sunday.We also had a lot of apologising to do to my dad, a decent guy whose wife and daughter have gone out of fuck...ing control. I love my dad, and I sensed I might have gone too far with the coke and Darryl. He seemed very, very, very OK with me kneeling on the floor in front of him, looking up with big eyes and saying “Daddy, I’m sorry”, while my open top 2 buttons made it pretty obvious I’d now had my nipples pierced.Saying “sorry” is one thing, but I didn’t. She pointed out that Fire Bringer could do more harm than good if he simply killed Bubba out of hand. They had to find a way to make Bubba's death look accidental.The opportunity arose when Bubba decided to take a vacation in a cabin he kept in the woods. His "vacations" usually took on the form of "inviting" some very young girls, 10-14 years old, whom he had forced into poverty, to join him at his retreat with the promise of money. After the "vacation," the girls just disappeared.On the next. "My sweet little Sheela, take my cock all the way down that little throat of yours; try to relax and let me feed you my cock." Rohith sad as he fed another couple of inches down Sheela's stretched throat.Sheela had done it!. She has swallowed over 7 inches of hard, pulsating cock of her hubby. "Good... Sheela Darling, your mouth feels sooo tight around my cock."She took it all the way into her mouth, sucking on it hard as he stood there and moaned. She pulled it out of her mouth and licked it. Have I? Good bye Crissy, It's too bad. You seem to have a good imagination. You could've learned a lot."I'm sorry Bob! I guess I got the wrong idea. Please give me another chance?"There was a pause at this point."Please?"Pause "Will you at least tell me what you meant by your last remark? Then if you want me to, I'll go and you won't have to put up with me anymore."Short pause "What I meant Crissy was that you could trust me. Whatever happens, you don't need to worry about me. I'm safe. It.