.. we, don't have any otheroptions, I wish your Father were a real man, one whounderstood honor and commitment. I wish I did not have toput you throug...h this, but I do. Do you understand, I haveno choice? That we have no choice?"Tom sat there and thought for a few minutes and finallysaid, "I understand, and I will try to be the best 'girl' Ican be."With that they hugged for a long time, holding each other,sharing their pain and loss. Chapter 5It was two weeks later and Tom was getting ready for. That first night we met.”“What did she do?”“She sat beside me and wrapped her hair around my hand and said, ‘Do you like my hair? It’s soft and silky.’”“Really? She did that while I was making coffee?”“Yep. And I think that if you hadn’t been around, she’d have done more.”“Oh jeez, Bill. I guess you should fuck her.”“What? You want me to fuck your daughter?”“Well, better you do it than some k** at school who only wants another notch in his belt.”“Yeah. I see your point.”“Joanie is gorgeous,. I moved out of her way and she sat on the bench slowly taking Ricks cock deeper into her mouth with each forward movement of her head. Marsha slipover to our side and told me to come closer which I did. She slid my shorts off and took my now hard rock into her mouth too. I just lay back and watch this gorgeous black woman suck my cock while my wife sucked her husbands cock on the other bench. As I sat watching my wife while enjoying my own pleasure, Rick was rubbing my wife nipples as he had. The only reason I didn’t leave was because I wanted to find out what Bullington really wanted.I sat down, putting an empty chair between us. He watched me. I nodded at him. “You wanted me here. Why don’t you start?”Bullington smiled. It was neutral, not pleasant, not evil. A good political smile. “I have been in touch with Mrs. Stone and her lawyers several times. I have offered them the best option for this situation, but no one has returned an answer.”I wanted to answer his request on.