Something real odd here. She came home Sunday evening and said she was tired, and going to bed. I ending up on the couch again, but by my choice. N...o way was I going to sleep in that dirty bed with that stinky bitch whore.Monday morning came and I was up early, showered and got dressed and headed to work, in great anticipation of just what was going to happen to her today. Dam I just wish I had some web cams in her office to record all of this and the big shock she was going to get. Jan gets. Surely the dream would end soon and Id awake in a hospital bed. Their grunts and pants filling the room proved too much for Ally. Fighting to break free from my hold she implored: Oh God please let me see. Please sir. Grinning wickedly and getting into the game, I held the teenager in position over my lap, denying her the pleasure of witnessing her fathers meaty cock sawing deep inside her mothers willing pussy, and of her mothers spectacular breasts bouncing rhythmically. From Bonnies. Matchmaking is her main reason for living. They’re hoping to announce my engagement before the year is out.” I sympathised with him, for I knew he was making light of the pressure he was under to produce an heir for the family. “Strange, isn’t it?” I contemplated aloud, “To think that we shall someday be fathers. Husbands,” “The notion is not without its appeal,” Patrice replied, putting his cigarette out. “But I could never enter into matrimony with someone who didn’t share my views on all. Joyce grew quiet and again studied her shoes. The men protested at first, but the marijuana had freed inhibitions. Finally the men relented and each took an end of a rope."Ok, we're all in place. Go for it," shouted Sally from one of their bedrooms.The men began to stumble their way along the ropes. Each woman sat alone in a separate room tightly holding the other end of her rope and wondering who would come through the door."Remember the rules everyone," shouted Sally. "No giving away your.