Do you want to talk about it? Is it Dad, Danny or me?" It's not you, dear," said Lani, "and thank you for being so concerned but it's something I'm af...raid I'll have to work out for myself." Well, I'm a good listener if you want to talk, Mom, despite what you may think at times." Heather reached over and gave her mother a big hug. "I love you," she added."And I love you, darling," said Lani. She hugged her daughter back and felt better than she had all week. She had called Heather down to. I ain’t no fucking pervert. Fucking hell! You guys are sick puppies.After half a block, they stopped at the Maritime Building. You know, the one with the concierge at the front who thinks his shit don’t stink. Yup, that’s the one.The little girl gave her mum a kiss on the cheek, waved and went inside leaving mum on the sidewalk. She waited for a few minutes until the girl waved off of one of the balconies...I don’t know what floor... probably fourth or fifth.Do you want me to tell you what. I got to wondering if he was endowed with a Vienna sausage or what. But it seemed there could hardly be time for that to come out for consideration. It got to be that an evening out for dinner and the theater would take about as long for him to drive over, get the door shut in his face, then stop for a drive-thru burger on the way back.I mean, he would literally be back within the hour. I'd barely have the girls in bed. I'd begun to suspect that he wasn't even going out on dates at all after. She laid down on my chest.I spoke for the first time, “I thought you were married.”“I am but I was horny and he wasn’t here but you were. I liked it a lot and want to do it again in a few.” We did and slept. She had set the alarm a few minutes early and pulled me between her thighs to use my morning wood.As she was sitting on the toilet she told me to just piss between her legs and I swear she moved so it would hit her. We showered together and headed for breakfast and our meetings.When they.