Which I appreciated. Not that I would have been unaware of what was going on inside, thanks to my heightened senses, but it was still nice to know he ...wasn’t going to just barge into my home and try to hit on my best friend and girlfriend.Because it was my home too.The blood had of course coagulated, which meant I basically ended up just using the thin stream of water to push all the clotted mess further away from the house.Unfortunately, there wasn’t much I could do about what had soaked into. For some reason, the dirty dishes left him feeling rather annoyed. A short while later, Gary left the kitchen with the dishes having just been washed, smiling faintly but knowing that there was something that he was missing. One look around the living room told him the answer. It could use a little cleaning up as well, though that could wait just a little longer. Pausing for a moment, Gary quietly asked, "What's happening to me?" However, there were no answers. However, that question only. Talk about your dangerous country—wow!When we got back home, Karen acted exhausted. Jane and I were worried about her, but she insisted that she was okay. Well, that obviously was not true, but we did not know what to do about it. However, if she did not feel better by tomorrow, I was going to insist that she visit the medical department again. If nothing else, something should be done to help her feel better.By the next morning, Karen was still not feeling any better, so all of us shepherded. I started fucking her like an animal“Aaahhh …. Aahhh.. Yess babbyyy you so fucking tight… I am gonna make you cum so many times that you’ll run out of cum”“Hmm dadddyy go deeepp aaaahhh…. It feels so good… I am gonna come…. You are so big daddy” “You wanna be daddy’s fucking whore eh? I’ll make you one”I was fucking her deeperWith each stroke, she was moaning with pleasure“Fuck me harder………Ummmmm …I am cummingggg…..”“Cum for me you dirty girl…. You want daddy to fuck you hard?… I’ll fuck you so.