Discovery

WARNING

This chapter contains elements of NTR. It has been kept as vague as possible and without in-depth descriptions, but unfortunately (as I hate NTR), is needed to drive the plot. So please don't start posting about how much you hate NTR etc. It is not something that you will see often in this novel, and will be kept to the minimum (hopefully never) required by the plot.

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"Anyhow, the firm will also provide you with a company car so you can move around. This is critical, since you will need to drive the girls to the farm. Tomorrow I will tell my wife that I will be out of town for a few days starting from Wednesday; this will of course piss her off since it means that she will not be able to spend the weekend with Jack, and that is exactly what we are counting on. On Tuesday you will call her and tell her that for being the top scorer on the training seminar, the company has offered you as a bonus a weekend in one of their properties and since you are going to bring Rose with you, you would like to take Ella along as well, partly in thanks for looking after your sister. If you feel that she is not too keen on the idea, change the subject and let drop that you are discussing with your boss the feasibility to collect Jack's sermons in a book and ask her if she thinks he will be interested. Don't worry, I will clear it with fatty bro, but I would prefer if it does not reach that point. The less contact you have with Jack, the better. As soon as you mention her daddy-dearest, my wife will give in and agree to pretty much anything. In any case, you will be able to pick Ella on Friday after school and bring her and Rose to the farm for our fun weekend…"

"Okay, daddy, I will do as you say."

"Good girl. Now, let's go to your sister's room. I want to plow your ass right next to her…"

"Yes daddy!"

Ah, sisterly love…

I leave the house exhausted. As soon as I was done with Tina, Rose woke up and pushed her sister to try the new lingerie, then they both jumped on me in their sexy outfits and 'forced' me to show them how much I liked them. Needless to say, my balls have nearly fainted from over production and even my lame knee is starting to ache. As I get in the car and start the engine my phone rings. Checking the screen, I see that the caller is Mike, so I pick it up.

"Hey, Mike. What's up?"

"Hey Carl, I need to talk to you. Can you come over?"

"Sure, Mike, what is this about?"

"…bugging your in-laws' house was a good call. We got something… big."

Oh?

"Like what? Stop being mysterious, Mike."

"…Sorry boss, but I really think that you have to see it in person. I will be waiting for you."

Saying so, he hangs up the phone.

This kind of behavior is inconsistent with Mike's way of acting, something big must going on. I wonder what he dug up…

I drive to Mike's office as fast as possible. When I reach there, Mike is waiting for me.

"Okay, Mike, I am here. What's going on?"

Mike's face is dead serious. Instead of replying, he opens a drawer, pulls out a bottle and a glass, fills it to the brim and pushes it toward me.

"Drink."

I am starting to get pissed and worried at the same time.

"Mike, cut the crap! What's going on?"

"Drink and I will tell you. Trust me on this, you will need it…"

I exhale slowly. Mike is not somebody that does things without a reason and I trust him. If he thinks I will need it, then I probably will. I pick up the glass and down the content in one go. I can feel the alcohol burning my stomach, but that's not something I am worried about right now. I sit on the chair in front of the desk and say,

"Okay, done. Now, tell me what has you so freaked out."

Mike looks at me for a couple of seconds, then exhales slowly.

"Sorry, Carl, it's just that I don't know how to start. Okay… so we bugged your in-laws' house as you asked and I kept monitoring what's happening. Yesterday, your father in law had guests and your wife was there too. Dinner was normal, then your mother in law retired, and that is when everything changed…"

He stops talking and handles me a tablet. On it, a video showing an almost top-down view of the whole dining room is paused. I recognize Jack and my wife, plus three other guys that seem familiar but I am sure I have never met.

"Who are these three men, Mike?", I ask, not starting the video yet.

"They are Richard Wycliff, our mayor, Robert Samuels, the chief of police and senator Johnston."

Fuck, high-powered dinner.

"Carl, when you play the video… just try not to freak out completely…"

I am puzzled and alarmed by his words. I tap the screen and the video starts playing.

On the screen, the whole group move to the sofas on the side of the dining room then start taking off their clothes while talking. The mayor lies down on the floor and that bitch of mine straddle him while the chief of police takes position behind her and sticks it in her ass! I am fuming at what I am seeing. That fucking whore has not touched me for ten years and yet here she is enjoying a gangbang. Fuck, she never let me fuck her ass either!

On the screen, I see Jack walking toward his daughter and stopping in front of her face. Jessica smiles and grabs him by the balls to bring him closer and starts sucking him! Fuck, fuck, fuck!

I stand up abruptly trembling with rage. I will KILL THAT BITCH!

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