“Daddy, I need to come and see you today. There have been a number of changes in my life in the past 24 hours. I’m divorcing Paul and, well, thi...s is going to surprise you, but Cain, my gardener, is living the main house now.”Joel didn’t know exactly what his daughter was saying. “Have you been having an affair with this Cain?”“Not really, Daddy. You know he’s been my friend since I hired him. Well, when you hear what Paul has been up to, I think you’ll understand.”“Beth, your private life. ”“Di, that was ... different.”“Oh, it was? Did boys and girls do it differently back then? Seems as though I remember you shoving that thing,” she said as she gently cupped his groin, “into my pussy. And it hurt. But what was my age again?” Diana’s voice had changed ever so slightly, but the change was blatantly obvious to her husband as the faint beginnings of unease crept up his spine.“Okay. Okay. You were fourteen as you darn well know. But, Di...”“But, Selina is different. She gets to wait. She trembled from fear and fresh tears began to run down her cheeks as her thighs were pushed open and he settled between them. She closed her eyes and tried to think of another place when his fingers roughly slid up and down her slit. She wasn’t sure what he was doing but it was painful. If he was trying to lubricate her it wasn’t working. Suddenly he shoved two fingers in and she couldn’t help but whimper in pain. His fingers felt like coarse sand paper rubbing her insides, she instinctively. What is this, the fifth time? The sixth? And it's only Tuesday morning.Thinking about Scott and me having sex in the same room with my sister Cathy and her husband Carl. That was hot as hell, even though we'd done it before. Noisier this time though, lots of grunting and groaning, Scott on top of me, Carl in the next bed taking Cathy from behind...And then afterward when Cathy began slowly jerking on Carl's cock, and I moved from our bed to theirs and watched, up close and personal. Still.