I sat up and Lizzy got off me as I rose. I looked at my daughters and said,” Why?” It was Lizzy’s turn to say something which was, “Ahhh…wel...… Beth and I, always wanted to see how big you were. She use to say that she sometimes showered with you when she was little and couldn’t remember how big you were.” She paused and turned her head towards Beth who looked back and gave a small nod as if to say go on.Lizzy then said, “I want a baby, daddy. And none of the boys we see want any type of. She was feeling shy and was laughing with every question. When I asked her”How many times she have sex every month/week?”, she didn’t reply and became sad. I went and sat next to her on the sofa and started asking her “what happened?”. She said her husband was too busy and tired to have sex and she was not happy with her sex life.I started consoling her and rubbing her back. She fell on my shoulder and half hugged me. Her hand somehow fell over my dick and i was having a boner. I hugged her. She stared up at me with big, curious eyes, looking deeply into mine. We stayed like that for several long seconds. "What now?" I coaxed."You tell me to relax," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "You tell me over and over again; and each time, I'll relax more and more."There was another pause, and I told her to relax several times, making my voice firm but soft at the same time. Her shoulders seemed to slump slightly.I paused again, and she took the hint, telling me that her arms had. “We’re going to learn so much this afternoon!” Cindy said as she led Remas to our table at lunch.“How was your first morning at Mad Anthony High School?” Beca asked Remas.“I’ve had fun. It’s great being treated like a guest celebrity, even when I know there are professionals there who could teach things better than I ever could. Herr Richter is a sweetheart,” Remas bubbled.“You’re going to work with the band sixth period,” I said. “What is your plan for seventh?”“I thought I’d tag along to your.