"It was easy for Diane to show the proper sympathy as she remembered a similar incident at her house with her own husband."And would you believe the j...erk stopped off at a bar with a couple of his friends and didn't come home until almost ten! By then Tommy had gone to, and come home, from playing soccer even though he was supposedly sick, and Chuck didn't even say anything to him when he did get home. I'm telling you, I was so upset all I could do was cry."Diane clucked her tongue and shook her. Then I asked my sweet wife how would be that threesome and she laughed telling me that I would have not to worry about it…The guy would fuck her and I would fuck him in his ass. I told Anita I would never surrender my ass to a gay bitch.But finally I convinced her about forgetting all this crazy matter. That man had no interest in women at all; he would never accept to fuck my sexy wife…Ana soon insisted again, by asking me to go with her to a gay bar. We could find there a bisexual man to fuck. The opportunity to do so too great to ignore. It was after all an innocent look wasn't it? Was he not initially just concerned for his daughter's welfare? Had circumstance not unfortunately placed him in this position, he wouldn't have found himself even being here. But now that he was ... he couldn't help but look, wondering curiously as to what she was doing, until he at last realized it. He stood spying on his daughter. Watching her openly masturbate. And though he felt guilty and torn in. .. Begging you, please may I use the toilet," I stuttered out. It was harder to say than I thought. The words didn't want to come out, as if they meant anything to me - which they didn't."Almost," she tilted her head to one side as if there were some difficult decision to make. "You don't get to refer to yourself as 'I'. That's not right. You are going to be my slave, and I think I will call you Lisa." She paused to let this insane announcement sink in."So I think you should say, 'your slave.