I drove by the addresses that Archer had provided, with Mike following behind. It was his choice to being a separate car.The houses were always the wo...rst ones on the block. By the time Davenport's Family Ministry got them, they would have been rundown. Old people have to let the upkeep on their homes slip, if they want to survive. Particularly those in need of a hot meal from the Family Ministry's kitchen.Add to that Davenport's practice of not doing any routine Maintenance and it was a recipe. Completely the opposite of my wife, who was a cuddly 16 with big heavy tits. They had actually known each other since school, and Chris lived just a few miles away. She had been divorced for a while and had a few boyfriends since then. Being close to my wife, she was often at our house and we had become close friends too. I had always been attracted to her but never really gave it a second thought. One afternoon my wife was at work and I was home taking some time owing to me. The doorbell rang. But shedecided not to let Kumiko know that. She needed a lesson and somepunishment. "You should have told us that you wanted to go to the hairsalon. We've been looking all over for you. Don't you know that it'sdangerous for girls your age to run around alone in the mall?"Kumiko stopped crying and looked at Amaya. "Sorry."Amaya cut her off, "Sorry doesn't cut it, young lady. Now come with us.We're not done yet here."Kumiko became a little frightened hearing that. 'What are they planningnext?'She. " It was something I didn't even know was there." What did she do?" Something you couldn't do. I would have hurt you. She's physically stronger. It, it was something I couldn't do to you. It scared me a little." And now you're ok?" I think so. Everything seems brighter today."Cindy looked at me, searching my eyes, for something. Then rolled me on my back. She started kissing again, down my chest, both nipples, down my stomach, around my shaven pubic area. She licked my flaccid cock then put it.