" Samantha, I...." No, it's OK, I understand. You're not that far apart in years but at yourage those few years are significant, and neither of them i... exactly asocial animal. But Peter is trying to make an effort and has bought you arather nice piece of jewelry. Could you put it on and wear it tonight whenhe does? It would mean the world to him." Of course," I said, wondering what I was letting myself in for. I couldn'timagine Peter having very good taste, but his mother did. If she thought. ” She whirled on him, getting in his face. “I don't give a damn if it is! You are a sorry excuse for a father and a lover!” From out of the back of his mind, anger flowed through Joseph. He swung his fist, and quickly made contact with Lindsey's eye. He felt terrible as she lay crying on the floor. Leah was screaming. “What the fuck?” Ellie yelled. “I didn't mean to do that.” Lindsey looked at him with the ugliest look in her eyes. “I hate you, Dad.”Chapter Fifteen Lindsey yawned and held Ellie. As soon as I break the surface I say “Having fun?” You don’t seem surprised at all to see me. “Yes this feels so good!” You purr, as you take one arm below the surface and start to play with yourself. Urgently you flick your clit desperate to get off. I whisper in your ear“Don’t be so eager to get off so soon we have to whole day to do that, but since you’ve already started I might as well help you”. I say as I turn you around passionately kiss you. Our tongues intertwined fighting to wrest. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-82. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, After five longs weeks.