“How are you feeling, honey?” he asked as he continued cleaning the cum from her body. She shrugged her shoulder still unable to vocalize how she ...felt. “Are you hungry?” Food was the farthest thing from her mind and she slowly shook her head. She only wanted to sleep and didn’t even care if she was clean or not.“Get the cum dump outta here!” Steward bellowed pulling on his boots. “We’re done with her ... for now.”With a heavy sigh Michael gently slid his hands underneath her, cradling her. ’ I sat back down and didn’t look at her for the rest of the day. She sat at her desk and hit the keys on her computer keyboard at a furious pace for hours. Quitting time was five. It came and went. She kept working. I got everything put away and started my new project. At six on the dot I heard a one second buzz and she closed down her computer and walked out. I waited two minutes and closed up and went home. My new apartment had been rented for me, furnished, just three blocks from the. “Nice surprise,” I said to her“Yeah, I thought it would be nice to be present at tomorrow’s hearing, so I called a babysitter for Alex and came here,” she replied. Her excitement was clearly visible on her face.“Thanks a lot, Sarah, this all would have been impossible without you,” she held my hand and I could see a tear rolling down her cheek. I hugged her and comforted her.“Stop it, Amy. You don’t need to thank me. I am sure Paul would have done the same thing if I would have been in. When I opened the browser I saw multiple tabs opened. This was the laptop Malek was supposed to work on the project. All I saw was my mom’s Facebook profile. This guy was stalking my mom pictures. The other tabs were filled with interracial porn. That was sick. I got furious. While I was working hard for the project this fucker had fantasies about my mother. After all of this I couldn’t sleep anymore. I went to see what is this fucker doing in my livingroom. I was watching him from upstairs. He.