Vivian was grinning as her lusty eyes followed Ted. She stuck out her tongue as if licking something in the air. She had to experience the long and thick flesh she had touched a while ago.
Agueda, who was confined to her wheelchair in her bedroom, witnessed the scene from the window. Even though she was raging with anger, she couldn't do anything because she lost her voice and her hands were shaking.
One night, Timothy came home drunk again. Someone like Vivian, who used to be a nightclub dancer and used to play with men, would look for pleasure from others that Timothy often forgot. And Ted, who was almost her son, could relieve her hunger for lust. Mercy wasn't around because she sent her home to be with the family. She was pretending to be nice and considerate. Timothy was fast aslee
