I worked the second shift so I had a lot of free time in the mornings. I found a nice apartment about midway between the plant and mom and dad's. It w...as just right for me with one bedroom. I slept on the couch half the time anyway.I started going over to dad's some mornings and helped him feed his animals. We would sit on the front porch and have coffee and talk. Later mom would always make us breakfast. There was something I noticed about my dad. The older I got, the smarter he got. We hardly. I knew that going into my conversations.The couple that I liked was a Femdom couple ? the wife was the top and the hubby was the bottom. She wanted to see her man having sex with another man. She especially wanted to see him give or get a BJ from another man. If the scene was good, then she might participate. But, there were no promises that she would open her pussy to anyone. During our IM conversations, we realized that although her hubby was a sub to her, he would never sub to another. Within days she had adopted all the hauteur of a born member of the nobility.Now she was the mistress of Belvedere Hall she decided that the next step was to secure the title for a child of her own. While they naturally had separate bedrooms, she carefully ensured that the Earl slept with her at least once a month, and that he always had an orgasm. As insurance she also slept the next day with a strapping farm hand or groom to acquire some very much more potent semen in her belly. She rarely. ”I nodded, “That’s what I thought. So you’re taking it out on me.”“I am, aren’t I?” she said deflating a bit.“Yes. From your perspective, you have a legitimate complaint with me. I don’t agree, but for the sake of this conversation we’ll assume you do. You never expressed that because you either knew or felt that doing that back then would mean you would NEVER get what you wanted. And you would have been right. So you finally got what you wanted, and were happy, but you were also ticked that.