We French kissed for a bit while he squeezed my ass really hard, and then he loosened his grip on me and spun me around. "Spread those cheeks, baby." ...e said."Yes, daddy." I squeaked out as I reached back and opened up my butt cheeks for him. I was fully his in that moment. He grabbed the soap and rubbed some all over his cock and then began to take me. I couldn't believe it was happening. Here was this beautifully sculpted man that I had fantasized about for so long pushing the head of his. With a soft growl, he ejected the memory-card from his laptop and stood. Grabbing his digital video camera and its desktop tripod, he paused in the living-room just long enough to replace the now-blank memory-card in the camera hidden in the wall-clock. He grinned and headed down the hall toward the back room where the girls were sleeping, turning the video camera on as he went.The door was pushed closed, but it had failed to latch and now stood open a tiny crack. Listening carefully, he was. I had never had that happen before and, based on the reaction on Lillian’s face, she had not either. Still blushing she bade me goodnight and went inside to say goodbye to everyone. I was still pondering the meaning of what just happened, when I felt I had been joined outside. I turned to find Violet standing there with a big smile on her face. We kissed some and said our goodbyes before she headed home for the night.Neither of us brought up the jolt that had occurred when Lillian would come to. I can usually handle my liquor but it seemed like half way through that first glass I turned into a different person. I was just so relaxed, I felt so loose. I felt as if nothing could go wrong in the world and that no matter what I did. I was truly disinhibited. Feeling more relaxed than I had in ages, I got out of the bath. David had hung a robe on my bathroom door for me to wear. This was no ordinary robe, and come to think of it that should have been my first sign that something was wrong..