I stepped into her fairly large living area at the front of the house, and Dawn quickly followed me over to the black leather sofa."So what's the prob...lem?" I asked as we sat down."To be frank, it's you Tom, your the problem!" she replied"What?" I asked"You've been unfaithful, you've slept with another woman behind my girl's back, and tried to hide it as if it never happened!" she then said sternly"How? How do you know?" I asked in disbelief"It doesn't matter how I know, and as I see your not. "This is my house, that I pay the bills for. Things are gonna change around here, starting with your attitude." Huh?" he just sat there dumbfounded. I wasn't sure if it was my change in tone that had got his attention, or the fact that I was wearing a low cut top that showed a lot of breast that he'd just noticed."That's right, your attitude is gonna change. This room is gonna get straightened up, and I mean spotless. You're gonna do more chores around here. And your grades? They are terrible.. .." Samantha suggested mischievously."That's true," Bob agreed, and felt his ex-wife stiffen in his arms. He looked Monica in the eye, and saw her plea reflected in her irises. "What? Your daughter may be sponsor-track, but she still has to learn how to create babies." She's still my baby," she muttered into his ear. "I'm uncomfortable enough with her just lying naked next to me."In response, Samantha hugged her mother spoon-like, her tiny breasts digging into the older woman's back. It wasn't. Raising my eyes, I look directly at You while sliding my jeans over my hips and letting them fall to the floor. Stepping out of them, I unbutton my blouse, and it slips off my shoulders and also drops to the floor. Hesitating, watching Your face, You nod at me to go on. Reaching behind I unhook my black lace bra and drop it allowing my breasts to hang free. Then I'm pushing the matching underwear over my hips and down my legs, stepping out of them to leave them on the floor with the rest of.