“No resemblance there, unless….” He laughed and pushed me to my knees in front of my mother. “Spread her lips open cunt.” I reached up spr...ading my mother’s legs, then rubbed her cunt. My father made a strangled protest behind me but I was hot. I knew Mr. Miller was getting off on this, and from the heavy breathing I thought maybe daddy was too. As I rubbed my mother’s hairy cunt with my small hands she moaned slightly, and I felt her get wet. Mr. Miller laughed. “Hurry up whore, she’s. *** At four o’clock in the morning, a frantic telephone call came to the front desk at Birmingham Central Police Station, where a Detective Superintendent had changed shifts just so that he could be there to receive such a call. ‘Is that the Police?’ The light, cultured voice, of what sounded like a youngish woman. An edge of fear in her voice. ‘My husband has been kidnapped. His bed has not been slept in, the chauffeur and the handyman are downstairs. They seem to be drugged. My husband’s bed. More

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