‘I honestly don’t know.’ ‘I know…I’ll be distracted too much. I won’t have my energy in it…in raising my children… my attention will...on Cassie…my affair will be too distracting…’ ‘Maybe. Maybe not.’ ‘I don’t understand…’ I didn’t know what to say. ‘Maybe Rebecca needed a leader in her life and I wasn’t there enough so she found this asshole to substitute….’ I sat silently, trying to enjoy my hot dogs without trying to interrupt Richard’s train of thought. The hot dogs were simply delicious,. Jim will call me when he arrives. I need to finish getting ready. Brad, I don't plan to return." I know and understand. I think Dad is going to talk to her. I'm not sure about the outcome. There is nothing here for me to pack though there are two small boxes of mine that I will need to take. We are here with you. Continue to pack. Let's see what may happen."The door had never been closed after we walked into the room. I could hear the echo of my father's voice talking angrily. I couldn't make. “You must think I’m the worst mother in the world.” Bree was letting the guilt get the better of her. “You know, trying to get away from my daughter?” “No.” I kissed the back of her head. “I just figured you wanted some privacy so you could crank that Thunderstick up to eleven.” Bree guffawed loudly, her whole body bouncing with laughter. She half turned to look at me over her shoulder and slapped me hard on the hip. “No!” Her eyes were narrowed playfully. Then settling back into the spoon, she. . Dawn? I hit the end of the line and jerked my head back in shock. Sure enough, there was my girlfriend on her knees, wearing the sky blue ensemble that really showed off her tits.My instant boner began to fade."Holy shit," Bert groaned, half in astonishment and half in eagerness.Dawn caught my gaze. Instantly, her smile turned into a disapproving frown, and she gave me a harsh look.I had to admit, if I was going to complain, I didn't have a moral leg to stand on. Here I was, getting ready to.