She wasn’t exactly shy about her extramarital affair with Kieran.“Well, hello, Lucy, Donna!” I announced myself as Erin and I entered the bathro...om, making both of them look up at us.“Dan ... Macduff? You ... you’re a kid! You’re a teenage boy! What’s the meaning of this? Why are you naked? Why are you armed? Why do you have... , “ Donna reacted with amazement as we approached her.“It’s Dan Howard now and I’m not a boy anymore. I’m a brand new man. This is my new father, Curtis Howard, who is. "I'll deal with you later," I said, before throwing on a robe and stalking out of the bedroom.I walked into the guestroom Meredith was using without knocking.She was dressed much as I was, sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring into a rocks glass half full of Bacardi Gold as she tipped it left and right."Trying to discern the future?" Weighing my options, Daddy dear."She looked up at me."You're not completely sane, are you?" No. Not where she's concerned," I replied.I sat down on the bed and. She found a great turquoise cashmere sweater that complimented her brown eyes perfectly, hugged her size 8 body, and really emphasized her size 36D breasts, which she knew was her best feature next to her long, dark hair. Men couldn’t stop staring, and even her husband Eric, whose lack of sexual interest annoyed Sandy, enjoyed them now and then. Sandy even bought a beautiful matching demi bra and panties to wear underneath, which made her feel sexy. A tight gray pencil skirt and 3-inch Stuart. I was tempted to ask her if she was mad. I remembered lying alone in the dark. I did not want to make her angry: that could only make things worse."Yes... Yes," I said trying to buy time to work out what I had to say."Good. Now you forgot to call me mistress, but I will let that go this time. Try again. Beg for the toilet," she demanded."Uh, please mistress, may... Uh, your slave Lisa is begging you, please... Please may your slave Lisa use the toilet... Mistress." I wasn't sure if I had it.