Her daughter.Her daughter was 16 when we got married, and not at all in the mood for some stranger to be giving her orders. Her mom tried to make the ...est of it, and although I really didn't care much if the little brat liked me, mom tried anyway. She even forced the girl to refer to me as her dad. Talk about a nut job I married."Our" daughter now has just turned 19. Through these 3 years we got on some slightly better terms and as her mother withered and aged she blossomed from a pouty little. For 3 days she didn’t come. When she returned she came asked sorry and told me that she was out of town. I pretended to be angry she came closer to me kissed me on cheek and hugged me tight and said sorry. Her intention was clearly to make me feel her boos. Then we started fighting and in the process I squeezed her boos she moaned and screamed in pain I asked her whether she is alright she told me that she never felt better. I was aroused by this I touched her left boob directly for the first. My lawyer was a great lady. I had expected an impersonal and business like legal-beagle, but was very quickly made comfortable and at ease with her. Sarah Dixon was compassionate and caring but all the while remained completely professional. She seemed to understand my feelings and insecurities and always tried to support me while working toward a divorce that I really did not want.It only took a few meetings with Sarah to get most of the arrangements straightened out and completed. Leanne had. It was the next morning when Marcy slipped into my bed naked. She woke me with a start as her naked skin touched my body and her hand encircled my usual erect nighttime penis. "Thanks," she said with a big grin on her face. I was half awake when she had first slipped next to me and was startled to have my mother-in-law stroking my cock and lying nude against my chest and side. "Thanks? For what?" For the whole day and night yesterday. Denise had told you how much I have missed that big man of.