Alison sank in the chair in the bedroom. That was the problem. She still lived in that moment. Still lived through that event. She could close her eye... and see the men bursting in... shouting... threatening.... the flash of the knives... Then her mother begging. For both their safety and saying she would do anything. And she did. Alison saw her mother being dragged off as she was tied up. She heard everything. Every depraved second of it. When Dad came home she had wondered why he was blaming. ." Ashley began, hands on her hips, tightening the shirt over her braless breasts. "Yes?" Brad responded, mesmerized by the sight. "You had agreed to sit in the backyard as my, uh..." Ashley raised her hands and made the sign for quotation marks. "... security guard." She returned her hands to her hips, again tightening the material over her breasts but also causing the hem to rise sufficiently to expose a bit of her panties. Brad's breathing deepened in anticipation. "Uh, huh... go on," Brad. More

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