I'm out." I said, standing up."What? Dad! You can't just--" Yep. I can. We're done." That's the game Dad! You try to make people uncomfortable." That ...ay work for your buds, but I'm not your bud, I'm your father. I'm not just gonna rock out with my cock out while we play a stupid game." It's not stupid. We're learning about each other." Oh really? What would me sitting here with no pants on teach you about me?" It would teach me that you're not embarrassed by anything." Suuuure." I said,. I admit that sometimes when I looked at Rachel, I could hear myself saying, “If that were my daughter, I’d lock her up until she was thirty and shoot any boy who came sniffing around.” But when she smiled at me, my heart melted and my cock stiffened and there was no more conscious thought process.Mom and Dad acknowledged my relationship with each of the girls, including my sister. The strongest words they used were to tell me to ‘act responsibly’ and to remind me that Beca and Brittany were. . I began to pray."Tessa was crying and nodding, feeling her best friend's pain, until she heard Margie's next words."And then I heard him saying: "It's Vince, baby. It's always been me. There is no other guy." He took the blindfold off and I saw it was true. It had been him all along, pretending to be someone else!" I would have killed him, then and there," Tessa said."I might have too, except I was still bound hand and foot." Oh, right," Tessa said. "So what happened next?"I cursed him, told. I flopped on the bed and pulled her with me.Marilyn sprawled on the bed next to me. “No, there was some other stuff, too.”“Yes, but only after the submission part!”. Marilyn giggled at that, and I started unzipping her dress, while she unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my pants. While it would be nice to say that our first lovemaking as husband and wife was with candles and champagne and beautiful lingerie, it wouldn’t quite be the truth. It was more hurried than that, with Marilyn’s dress.