“I came in to watch the game. You didn’t know it was me, I can see that. Just try to forget about it. I’m sorry.” Then Kate said, “Forget. Y...ou just fucked me, Patrick and without my permission in my room. It’s unbelievable.” Then I said, “How the hell did you not know it was me? You said when I came in “You came, Patrick.” “When was that?” Then Kate said and continued, “I asked your brother Chris if you went upstairs and turned in for the night. You idiot.” And then I remembered when she. She had a nice cream pie dripping from her ass down to her pussy. She scooted on her knees and straddled Jeff’s head. She wanted Jeff to eat my anal cream pie filling.Betsy turned to me. She took my hand and crawled to the couch. Betsy lay on her back with one foot on the coffee table and one on the floor. Her pussy lips were wide open and a large dollop of cum filled the void. She pulled me closer then guided my head between her open snatch lips. The aroma was strong. The smell of his second. This time she would get it right. He would be a nice boy. She alsonoticed that he just sat there and let his sister do what she wanted.He also seemed happier. Maybe this was a need he had deep inside ofhim. If she didn't have to work so much. Grace turned around and toldher mother that she could explain. The answer was that her motherunderstood and they would speak that night.Her mother did not speak that night. She looked at Kyle playing withbaby toys and dressed in a summer dress that had a. I really screwed up. I am lucky to get this chance to be punished as an alternative to court martial".I said, "Dorra, I need some answers to some questions first. Why are you so angry with these ladies?"She stammered for a second or two then said, "I am not angry with the ladies at all. I was angry with the Reverend. I thought he was the one making the request for help. It should not have mattered who it was though I should have sent help".I was not going to let her off the hook and then asked,.