as darkness settled in, Becky was annoyed that not only was Paul missing, not kevin hadn't come home either.

She of course had no idea her oldest  son was dead, having been drowned in shit.

So instead of worrying or crying, she was just annoyed and was mentally telling herself she was going to blister that wimps ass before putting him in his night time diapers. 

'god, he's just as big of a loser as his father!'  she thought in disgust, and looked over to her younger son..who was even more of a let down. 4'6, he looked more like grade school student then someone who was in junoir high, but at least he didn't piss his god damn bed every night. 

no, he just cried at the drop of a hat. 

"Mommy-" 

"For god's sake, it's mom, your not a little boy!" she snapped, and sighed as Lee sniffled

"M-Mom..where's Kevin?"

"I don't know, but if he doesn't wanna miss school tomarow because he'll have a bruised ass he'll get home soon!" Becky huffed..then heard the front door open.

"Kevin where the hell have you-" Becky started, getting up and storming into the living room, where marco was waiting, smiling. 

 "hi hi, came by to tell you your son killed himself. he was jacking off while sticking his head in my shit" marco said, fibbing a bit. 

"W-What?!"

"hard to belive that a twisted little faggot like him could have SUCH a smoking hot mom!" Marco said, coming over and getting a hand full of tit.

Becky was stunned..her son...was dead?! and this..this brute, was man handling her..in a way..that oh god she had missed!

paul was too much of a wimp in the bedroom to do anything but missionary postion...but this..this hulk of a young man...

"Yeah, i can pratically hear your pussy juices gurgling." marco said, fondling both her tits now. "you don't really give a fuck about your son do you? he was a little loser and waste of air." Marco said

"Oh..Oh fuck.." Becky moaned...hoping it was just how her tits were being played with that had her cunt gushing..that it wasn't him talking about kevin. 

"D-Did he really kill himself?" she whimpered pushed away marcho's hands, only to open her top and take her tits out. 

"Nah...I killed him." Marco confussed

"M-Mommy!?" Lee whimpered, coming out and looking over. 

"Shit, you have anther son!?" Marco asked, glaring at becky. "I just wanted to come and fuck you, take your money, and maybe kill your husband.."

"P-Paul's at work..but...you could..Kill Lee and still rob us.." Becky said...and then put her hands over her mouth. 

marco laughed and rewarded the bitch with a grope on her crotch.

"Well, ok." 

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Paul was working hard to finish up the project, hoping that maybe if he did a good job he could get more piss from his domiant co-workers..when his phone rang. 

"Shit..its becky.." he muttered.

thinking about her yelling at him, telling him what a loser he was got his cock thobing again...so getting ready he unzipped his fly and answered the phone, helping lee's terrfied voice instead. "Daddy daddy you have to help me! there's a stange man here and mommy and him are going to kill me!" lee sobbed.

in the backround Paul could heard a banging, followed by a 'your only making this worse on yourself!'

"Lee! where are you?!" Paul asked.

"I-I'm hidding in the attic..I blocked the door but i don't know for how long." lee whimepred.

"Why did you go into the attic?! there's no way out of there!" Paul asked.

"I dunno, i was scared! daddy help me!" 

"lee...buddy..." Paul started..and rubbed his crotch. "your gonna die. Maybe if you ask them nicely, they'll make it quick."

"D-Daddy!?" 

"Sorry buddy.." Paul said, and hung upthe phone..thinking about his little boy..about to be killed...and god help him..he started jerking off. 'it's ok...i still have kevin..' Paul thought.

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just before the door opened, Lee knocked on it, making marco stop..and then the door slowly opened, and lee was bawling. 

"D-Daddy says...t-to say sorry..a-and ask you to make it...make it quick.." lee whimpered. 

Marco smirked...and said no.