She needed the memories around her, the thin hope of finding comfort here. As the evening came and went, she began to settle back into her nightly rou...tine. She held the cup of peppermint tea in her hands as it steeped, and crawled back onto her side of the bed. Within the half hour, she was slipping back into sleep, her half finished tea laying cold on the bedside. Her eyes flicked open. 3:33.Autumn hopped out of the bed and ran to the window. She peered hard, rubbing her eyes in between.. .. The wife and I could never have c***dren something to do with something with the wife's pussy but enough about that, we had always had a real healthy sex life and when I mean healthy 2 or 3 times a night every night but all of a sudden it went to 2 or 3 times every 2 or 3 months and the rest I had to really jack off, we decided to try couple swapping to spice things up but it did for me and some of the women were so dam horny real nymph's but the wife just went with it to please me and she. I guess this is the ideal opportunity to try it out." Who was I to argue with her? Francine had several implements of bondage already in the bathroom, consisting of nylons and pantyhose and her body was trembling, as if she was standing on a rumbling volcano. Her face was flushed almost as red as the stockings she was wearing. When the tub was half-full, she climbed in, laying on her back. The water quickly covered every inch of her body, sexy lingerie plastered to her skin. I undressed. ”When she saw that I could not only change a diaper but swaddle my baby as well, she gave me credit for not being full of shit.An older maid did come to tell me that I was finished playing daddy for the night, and she was taking me to my bed. I found four other women in the room that only let me take a piss by myself. Once they had me stripped and in bed, they turned out my lights and closed the door. Anytime I tried to get up, one of them told me to go back to sleep. I needed my rest, for it.