I asked her who would be the lucky one this time; but my sexy wife looked at me seriously and told me it was not my business…So, before ten o`clock ...I grabbed my laptop and kissed goodbye Ana, telling her I would be at my office again until she would call me to come back.I went directly to a coffee shop in the corner and stayed there looking out the window. Just twenty minutes later an unknown brand new car parked in front of our driveway; but I could not recognize who was the shadow descending. You? That your blood?”I looked down. Blood from my side all the way down my left pants leg. “Nope. Not mine.”“‘Scuse me, folks,” one of the deputies said. “I need to get your stories.” He pulled me off a ways.I thought that was a pretty slick move to keep us from talking.“You know this guy?”“No, sir.” Damned straight he was ‘sir’. Law enforcement in these small towns is close to godlike in authority in a situation like this. “I’m not from around here.”“Yeah. You got ID?”“In my wallet. Thigh. Several days later I got a chance to watch the video. Almadelia had gone out again, so I settled in to enjoy a night of jerking off while watching myself fuck my daughter. As the video ran I timed it so I came into a towel at the same moment as I came on Almadelia in the video. Settling back to catch my breath I watched as Almadelia got up twice during the day and walked naked from the room, presumably to pee because she came back and went back to sleep within just a few minutes. Finally,. I felt people write on me, and a vague part of my brain registered they were shouting what they had written: awful, humiliating things. I was choked till there were tears falling down my cheeks, my make up a soggy mess. My hair was pulled. I was coated in cum. Filled with cum. A dirty cumslut for public use.And yet, despite being unable to reach it, I knew my pussy was wet. My body was enjoying this, even though my mind objected. And that was when I realised, this truly was what I was here for..