“Yeah, just like last time,” he replied.Sandra fucked him wildly. They both climaxed again, her more than once.It was Sandra that glanced at the c...lock and announced that they must clean themselves up before Debra got home. She had estimated a reasonable three hours and they had about twenty minutes left.Matt used the shower first while Sandra disappeared downstairs to get her knee and ankle restraints and clean the lounge. She opened the windows; the room stank of sex. When Matt was getting. I told her to get some sleep and that I'd see her in the morning. I didn't sleep much that night. Everything I'd seen kept going through my mind. The more I thought about it, the madder I got. I just needed to move very carefully from now on to make sure she didn't suspect that I knew she was a whoring slut.The next day at work, I started to put my plan together. I contacted an out of town lawyer, hired Dan, a private investigator, to follow Ann and film her and changed all our bank accounts. I. None of you are as closeto them biologically let alone emotionally. Those kids are with theirfamily and are where they belong. Save all of the whining, they haveevery right to be in the care of their now mother and father while noneof you have a right to them!"Roy asked what he meant. Ezekiel growled, "The real reason finallyshowed itself just now: my various cousins? kids? kids wanted thechildren for their inheritance, one that the kids had no idea about. Mynephew is a weasel, he told them to. I ... I can’t. Come here.” I held my arms out to her and she crawled into my lap, curling up against my chest.“Where do you sleep?” she asked, confused.“On the floor or in the chair. Too many memories in that bed. I can still smell them there. When I leave, I’ll probably leave them behind and get something else. I dunno. Maybe I’ll take them and just leave the sheets and pillows. I guess it’ll depend on what my new place is like. That’s the other thing I want you to know. You’re gonna get to.