06-09-2019, 04:11 PM
"I should go back now." mom said and getting up from the bed walked to the couch, their mingled juices running down her thighs. As she bent down to pick up her nightie from the couch, Chandra leered at her, "I'm gonna want that ass again tonight."
"It's all yours, you know where I'll be." mom giggled.
Taking her nightie, she walked out of the bedroom swinging her round cum filled hips, her silver anklets jingling.
As my naked mom walked back to her bedroom with her nightie dbangd across her arm I crawled back, following her. When she reached the bedroom, she glanced at my still unconscious dad and ran into the bathroom. There she stood under the shower and cried with loud heaving sobs. After a few minutes of letting the water flow over her body, she started scrubbing hard, like she wanted to scrub off every trace of what Chandra had done to her, crying and sobbing the whole time.
This was the moment that I decided that Chandra was going to die a slow, lonely death in abject terror. I was going to make him feel even more helpless than I was feeling now.
I had already collected information about his business dealings; his organization was highly compartmentalized, with most people working in one 'department' having no idea that any of the other departments even existed. He trusted no one, so his goons rarely knew where he was at any given time.
He was into every illegal business; drugs, union busting, extortion, prostitution, human trafficking, construction, shylocking, you name it. I was going to use his paranoia and his own businesses against him.
I just needed a drug to knock him out for a while, a syringe to inject it and a few samples of his signature. My plan also needed my mom's co-operation. For that she would need to know that I knew what Chandra was doing to her. Would she help with my plan?
I would soon find out.
"It's all yours, you know where I'll be." mom giggled.
Taking her nightie, she walked out of the bedroom swinging her round cum filled hips, her silver anklets jingling.
As my naked mom walked back to her bedroom with her nightie dbangd across her arm I crawled back, following her. When she reached the bedroom, she glanced at my still unconscious dad and ran into the bathroom. There she stood under the shower and cried with loud heaving sobs. After a few minutes of letting the water flow over her body, she started scrubbing hard, like she wanted to scrub off every trace of what Chandra had done to her, crying and sobbing the whole time.
This was the moment that I decided that Chandra was going to die a slow, lonely death in abject terror. I was going to make him feel even more helpless than I was feeling now.
I had already collected information about his business dealings; his organization was highly compartmentalized, with most people working in one 'department' having no idea that any of the other departments even existed. He trusted no one, so his goons rarely knew where he was at any given time.
He was into every illegal business; drugs, union busting, extortion, prostitution, human trafficking, construction, shylocking, you name it. I was going to use his paranoia and his own businesses against him.
I just needed a drug to knock him out for a while, a syringe to inject it and a few samples of his signature. My plan also needed my mom's co-operation. For that she would need to know that I knew what Chandra was doing to her. Would she help with my plan?
I would soon find out.
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