I made sure to catch the same bus she rode on in the morning and the evening. It was a commutter bus going from one town to the other. Her to work and me stalking her, We ad plenty of time to talk. I made up the same lies and stories I had told before. She told me of her family. Her children, her brother, her family, her husband and her job. In a manner of days I knew all about her and she knew nothing of me.
She had no idea of who or what I was while I learning more about her everyday. Her problems at work, her rasing her children and her of course disatisfaction with her husband.
I was in no rush. My disablity check had come thru with back pay. The walk from the boarding house was close to the bus stop. I even had enrolled in a few classes at the college near where she worked to ake it look good. Within a few weeks she had given me her work and home number. I fe weeks later I was given her home address even though I halready had it and had already been there scoping it out. Getting the routine of her family and there comings and goings. Knowing when she was home alone and when she wasn't. I even found out where the spare key was hidden and what doors and windows were left unlocked.
In less than 90 days I knew everything I eeded to know. In another 90 days I had her where I wanted her. In that 6 month time period she looked upon me as a friend, a confidant. I got hugs before we got on the bus and after, Many times we would hold hands as the bus took its course in the mornings and in the evenings she was laying her head on my shoulder and close her eyes total trusting.
The following weekend I started meeting her at the mall for lunch. Sometimes with her kids and her husband too, I was just a dear friend she knew from traveling to work, I held off not nowing why. A poor college student I told her I had been evicted from the dorm. I lied. Soon I was invited into her house. Everybody trusted me so much it was scary. I was trusted with er two daughters even. Were these people crazy? I was a predator. Gladly I felt I wasn't into children,
I arranged for a accident \. The brakes failed on her husbands car and he as killed. The longer I waited. The better it got. It had been a whole year before I first saw her.
I was getting antzy as the funeral ended. her husband was buried and she got the insurance money. She offered to pay for my college tuition and I really couldnt refuse it. That would ruin the scam that no longer seemed like a scam. Soon I was working on my or continuing my BA in Sociology.
She soon became depressed and was given some anti depressants. I often added sleeping pills to her neds at night. I watched as she got sleepier and sleepier esrlier and earlier.
Soon I was slipping under the covers with her. She slept in the nude so it was easier as I wrapped my arms around her body. Soon I stopped the sleeping pills. Soon I climbed into bed with her when she still awale. She protested less and less.
The first time I fucked her she fought me. Then as i looked into her eyes and asked if she thought her daughters were still virgins the looked off horror came over her face. I continued to fuck her and soon she strted fuckingback even though she had tears in her eyes. The following morning she woke up to find me not in her bed. Though in the kitchen fixing her two daughters breakfast and already dressd. They were only in their teens but trusted me with their life. I had been a part of the family for at least a year now. They chatted at how I helped them get dressed and even picked out the dresses they were wearing for school that day. I kissed them both on the forehead and gave Monica that evil sinister stare that always seemed to freak them out at this oint. Letting her know that I had control and that she was helpless.
I told her I had called the office as she wasn't feeling well and wothout asking took the keys to her car and took the kids to sxhool. Not returning until my classes were over and lingered at the court house and libray doing my research on her finances.
When I got home with the girls she had their afternoon snack waiting for them. I went up to her and kissed her on the lips letting everyone know that I was the man of the house now. Monica was horrified and her daguhers just accepted it as it was.
Again that night I fucked her. Soon after 3 weeks of constantly having my way with her she relented and accepted my dominance over her and her family.
I instructed the girls that were going to try a new thing. We were going to start being a new household. There was reluctance. It took time. Though within 3 months Monica and her 2 daughter were walking around the house naked and were actually enjoying it,
I had my name put on Monica checking account and had her give me joint credit cards. In three years I was surprised how soon and easy injecting myself in someone elses life was.
6 months later Monica was pregnant with my baby. A year later I had recieved my degree. Soon I was explaining to the girls how being a lesbian wasn't a bad thing after all. nor was incest. Soon the girls were bring ing other girls over and sleeping with them as well as each other.
They were about 15 now and I loved to watch them walk and run around the house with their new younf breasts bouncing when they walked. I tried to get Monica to join with them sexually but she refused, Things had gotten as far as they could go. Except I had starting talking to the girls about losing there virginity. Moica was speechless. I even gave permission to allow them to invite a boy over during the weekend and hinted ihe could spend the night. Within another 6 months both daughters were pregant. Not to soon after Monica had my baby and was pregnat again with another.
I then left. Leaving my cards on the table with the keys of the car I had Monica finance forme. I had succesfully destroyed another family. Leaving the two daughters of Monica Pregnant. Monica with two young babies and a twisted lifestyle.
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