I started to head for the University at once, but something kept bothering me enough that about 2/3rds of the way there I first detoured by my house a...nd picked up my gun. Soon after my return from San Diego I had gone to a gun show and bought a vintage military surplus, but still very serviceable, Colt .45 to replace the pair that I had ‘lost’ to evidence at the sewage plant. Packing a little reassurance, I broke several speed limits getting to the University. Just exactly what made me stop. My dad left when I was young.”“That’s a shame,” I replied. “I suppose living with two old women and not having a father around has been tough.”“It hasn’t been easy,” he answered. “I’ve felt smothered for several years now. They mean well but sometimes it can be a bit much with their fussing and all that. But I’ve not had any friends so I never really go out anywhere. Most of the time is board games and Strictly Come Dancing. But I’ve found a flat near the high street and will be moving out. But now the plan moved on to seduce the third of the mother's. David Andrew's mother turned out to be the easiest of their challenges. She stood six feet tall with dark Auburn hair shoulder length. She was not exactly slim and petite but her generous arse and 40DD tits looked normal on her frame. Like Sarah she too shaved her cunt but the main difference was her clit, when aroused her clit looked almost like a miniature cock.David's mum had an ensuite bathroom which proved to be the only. I buried him on top of the hill too but on the other side of the tree. The shotgun resting by the tree already reloaded. Pa came later and I shot him too. Buried him beside Sam all the while singing, ‘ I sing because I am happy, I sing because I am free…’ I imagined Sam and Pa going somewhere other than heaven, I wouldn’t let them hurt anyone again. I went back to what had been Grandma’s house and cleaned until everything shined. I went back to Pa’s house and it was a wreck. It looked like it.