Em had been complaining, no longer as mildly as at first, that I always seemed to be too tired to make love, and had begun to threaten that she would ...soon seek serious retribution for my neglect of her needs. A few days later, I was up at six, already looking at my wall planner, at the myriad notes of meetings galore, interviews and fund-raising, I remembered Ed's words, and something in my head said 'Enough!' I spent the next couple of days in tears and in bed, while Em looked on, anxiously.. Jamie pretended to be stretching her legs out, straightened them and then opened them wide. I had a very good view directly up her short jean skirt. She was wearing a small pink thong that didn’t even cover her swollen pussy lips. I was so excited that I could have just about shot a huge load right then and there. The small talk stopped and I quickly spun around to avoid Mel from seeing how excited her father had become. Taking in the boring website once more.“Daddy? Are you ok? Why did you. ‘Don’t struggle, darling. We don’t want to hurt you, we simply want to complete our time with you. Yes our time. You see, we are all members of a very special club … a sort of social club you might say. We care for each other, watch over each other, and share with each other. I had hoped to bring you willingly into our midst, but you resisted. After a brief chat, we decided that we wanted to initiate you regardless of your willingness, so we hatched up this little plan. You see Frankie and. Right?" Yes. Ooh! I was so afraid you'd changed your mind..." You are a silly twit!" I put an arm around her. "Want to go upstairs and practice after dinner?" You always have the very best ideas!"Saturday was restocking day: supermarket, butcher's, bakery, etc. We could have made only one stop, but we both preferred non-shrink-wrapped meat and "real" bread. Weena had phoned Michiko and we were due there in the afternoon. After unloading, we had lunch in a small cafe and when we got done drove.