He doesn't move. She shouts at him. "What are you doing here? Get out of my house!" "Take whatever you want and leave."Even in the dim light she can s...ee him smile, he pulls his hand from behind his back and reveals his gun. She starts to scream but stops when he puts his finger to his lips letting her know that she should be quiet. She scampers to her knees, but he is calm, slowly putting the gun on the bottom of the bed. He proceeds to pull of his T-Shirt and drop his pants and underwear to. Brendan was on the phone again, doing some business, and Donna was left alone with her thoughts, again.“I have to get out of this situation. Sooner or later someone will find out what is going on.” She looked at herself, “And the later that will be, the more humiliating it will be for me and my family.“But, how?” she wondered, as she looked at Ms. Brendan, busy on her phone. “How to do that without compromising everything? A talk with Robert, telling him all? No, I have been told not to do. It worked out pretty well and Honey even got off before I flooded hercolon with a huge load. Later she told me the idea of having my mom beneath her,swamping out her cunt got her really hot. Still I had to show Tits that thingshad changed permanently. I made Tits stand with her hands on the top of her head and her legsspread wide. She hadn't bothered to put any clothes on when she barged in on us,so I had a good chance to see all the damage that had been inflicted on her. Itgot me hard to see. We live in our own house just outside a county capital and both of us are working full time; Caroline in the city hall and I am self-employed with a small consulting company with one employee.My wife and I met at an evening class for learning advanced use of Microsoft Excel and married two years later. Of course, just like most others our marriage had ups and downs but never any serious problems, at least not in my opinion.The first sign appeared about one month after our ten-year anniversary..