“Everything okay?” He looked at me through the rear-view mirror and indicated to pull in. He had a thick grey moustache and reminded me of a Mario... Brother. “Sorry. I think I left my phone.” I tapped my non-existent pockets; the universal signal of having misplaced something. “I think I left it on his desk. I’m so sorry.”“S’alright, love,” the driver said, indicating off again, “we can go back.”“Are you sure? Thank you. Sorry to be a pain in the arse.”“It’s no problem.”I sank back into the. "I opened my mouth to say something and the whole area rang with loud cheers. The girl walked to me shyly as there were a dozen calls for ale. I glanced at Cherry and she was grinning as she pulled Sasha down on the bench beside her. When I slipped away it was after midnight and half the men had already passed out.I slipped into Cherry's small room to see her and Sasha already on the bed. They smiled as I undressed and blew out the candle before crawling into bed. I caressed Cherry, "are you. She stepped outside and “time” for her literally stopped as her hand holding the wine opened up releasing the wine glass as she brought her hand to cover her mouth. The glass seemed to take forever to fall as she took in the scene before her. A mere ten feet in front of her was her husband squatting over his bosses 18 year old daughter, his hands pulling her head back by the hair, as she rested on her hands and knees on the lounge chair with his dick firmly planted in the young girls ass. He. Zax sighed inwardly. He did not want to intimidate them into submission, but was aware that otherwise he will have to deal with never ending complains and demands. Yes he was their relative, yes they grew up as friends, but no, he could not based on those things, let them dictate right and wrong when there was far too little that they understood of the current situation.“I realize that you all must have many questions and in the past week and a half you experienced an overwhelming life changing.