Brendan.” Donna hastily added.“Good, Cutty, very good. Talk to you on Monday.” And the line went dead.Donna looked at the piece of paper with th...e telephone number and thought about the number of fucks she would have to have with Robert. “How on earth will I reach 25? And she probably expects me to go beyond it too...”Donna quickly calculated the possibility, 3-4 Friday night, Saturday 10-11, Sunday 10-11, she would have to suck him off at times too, as fucking itself would just take too much. But I don't want you to do anything you're not comfortable with."Carly did not respond. He was dying to shoot his load, and felt like she needed a little push."Why don't you just kiss it like you kissed my mouth, and see if you like it."She smiled and leaned in closer until her mouth was just inches from the tip of his cock. She puckered her lips again, as if to kiss just the tip, but when her lips touched she opened them just enough to let the tip pass through her lips and enter her mouth. She. What my daughter has done to you is horrible, and maybe unforgivable. I only hope that you can rise above what she has done to you and remember all the good times you have had. Please think about the consequences of whatever action you are planning to take. I ... I ... I wish if I had had a son he would have been like you". I could hear her choke back a sob as she clicked off.It was too late on a Friday night to see a regular divorce attorney, but I had a friend from the Army who practiced. "I was being deliberately provocative here, and expected censure for it, but there was none so I followed with "How 'bout you?" Eighteen. On my wedding night" she said primly. One point to her, in the morality stakes. But a milestone had just been passed. We were now talking about intimacies."To have had so many girlfriends already, you must change them like library books. How do you do it?" she wanted to know."Same way you'd change a boyfriend, I guess"."Which is... ?" You mean, you don't.