How I Saved my Husband with S*x
He has done the worst any man could do to our family,' and she was interrupted.
'Mr. Robert, my boss? What has he done?' My Dad asked, but my mum's lips were very heavy to tell my Dad what Mr. Robert Griffin did. Rather, she started crying more. After petting her for some time, my Dad encouraged her to tell him whatever it was that Mr. Robert Griffin did, no matter how bad it was.
'About a month ago, he raped our daughter Cindy,' my mum managed to tell him.
'He did what?' My Dad interrupted.