The Love Shared - S01 E37

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The Love Shared - S01 E37

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 37

My phone went off again and Mom's reply started getting me excited; "OMG I love that idea, especially the blindfold. Though I think I'd love it more if I were the one being blindfolded! X* before I could start having sexual thoughts about my Aunt being blindfolded, a text message from Faye came through; "Mom said that Dad is on his way home, shouldn't be much longer. Fire up the computer." it said. Like a robot receiving instructions I had gotten to my feet and went to my computer. After switching it on and letting it load I clicked on the link to the camera and after a few moments, Faye appeared as she hid it from casual view. She was still topless and the way her breasts hung whilst she was leaning over was heavenly.

I began thinking about her Mother walking in on her whilst she was in that state of undress. I guessed that they probably shared no secrets, other than the obvious 'I ate your pussy while your Daddy fucked me from behind after drugging you.'

It was then that I heard the roar of a car engine. Holy shit. This was it, I thought to myself. It was show time. I suddenly felt very nervous as I approached my bedroom window. I wasn't sure what I expected to see, maybe my Father getting out of the passenger side rubbing his hands together.

Whatever it was that I expected, I was in for a shock. When I got to the window I saw two police cruisers parked up.

Two officers climbed out of the one parked outside my house and began making their way up my driveway! What the fuck was going on?

Did Mom tell Aunt Layla? Did Bobble tell her friend what was happening? Who had called the police?

The doorbell sounded and it felt as though I had been kicked in the stomach, I crossed my bedroom and walked out on to the landing, the doorbell sounded again as I slowly made my way downstairs. Morn was going to prison, and Bobbie and I were never going to see her again.

The doorbell rang for a third time, and just like the two previous times it rang a stab of pain hit me. I didn't want to open the door. I began thinking about the questions they were going to throw at me, I was prepared to deny everything, but what about Bobbie? Would she ever tell anyone.

The doorbell rang for a fourth and final time, I opened the door and looked into the eyes of the Police officer standing opposite me.

"Hello son, is Lizzie Ford your mother?" he asked.

"Yes, I replied quietly.

"Is she home?" he asked. The officer next to him muttered something into the radio on his jacket, I couldn't hear what was said, but I noticed that more officers were stepping out of the second vehicle.

"No,' I replied.

"Okay, we're going to try and reach her. Can we come in?" he asked.

To Be Continued...