He came home a little worse for wear that night and the first thing he told me was he going fishing with two of his mates over the weekend, saying he ...needed to get away for a day or so from this mad house, and then he informed me that he had seen this Adam and his mates and had a go at them for me, he thought he was helping me, I thought, you stupid man, that is going to make it worse and I was even more mad at him.Friday morning and with our son’s packed lunches sorted, of they went, my. Her mind was racing and her body betrayed her as she realised the first tell tale signs of her arousal had begun to show on her panties; she saw the start of a wet patch appearing; this was not missed by the phantom rapist; for the unseen finger prodded that same wet area now spreading in her panties.The same gasping voice spoke again, "I see the slut is getting excited; I am sure by the time I have finished with you; whore you will be pregnant and my total slut slave!"Cassandra freaked out at. I tried to smile but was too worried about this new revelation to make it as bright as it needed to be.Jordan nudged me. “Stay busy. Keep your mind off it for now.”I took a deep breath and let it out as I nodded. “You’re right.” I went to the counter and looked at the baggies.All of the baggies were marked according to which building they came from. Jordan helped me arrange them in a layout similar to the complex, according to the map I had printed out.Cassandra and Katrina returned from their. The room was filled with sex sounds. Manu was tightly holding her father’s hips and gyrating her hips under him and reciprocating his rhythm. She held Tarak’s cock in her hand and was sucking it and making a lot of noise. Tarak was fondling Manu’s boobs and pinching and pulling her nipples.Tarak gave a signal to his FIL and went and sat on the couch, his stiff cock aiming up. FIL removed his cock from his daughter’s whore of a pussy and guided Manu to Tarak. Manu climbed on top of Tarak face.