I was caught up as far as schoolwork and was holding down a 3.85 so the family was happy. Time to call Daddy. I should point out that hes quite fine w...th my career, and often asks me to recount various adventures to him. When were together sexually, he never forgets to call me Melissa as well. It keeps him happy, and it keeps me happy, so Im not going to make an issue of it being an even weirder component to our twisted relationship. How are you doing, sweetheart? Doing great daddy! 3.85 GPA,. '" Uh-huh. And you're fucking her, too, aren't you?" Sir?" You heard me." He was right. I had heard him. I had just been hoping I hadn't heard him right. I was hoping nobody else had heard him, either. He wasn't being all that careful about keeping his voice down, and the other men, and Big Brother, there, Roy Junior, weren't that far removed from us."Uh. What makes you think -- uh -- that, sir?" Aren't you? Jesus Christ, boy, are you gonna deny it?" No, sir." Is that why she hired you to drive. She crawled up beside me, moving a bit slow, and took my cock in her mouth again. I let her do most of the work this time as I took a few pictures with my phone, and answered some emails. She took her mouth off my dick a couple of times, probably to ask if I wanted to fuck yet, but I just shoved her back down. After ten minutes I tired of the lackluster blowjob and pulled her face up. "Eat my asshole," I told her, slapping her face for emphasis. I slide my hips up to give her better. I asked Ben to take Jean to the hospital and to remain with her. He should call me to let me know Randy's status and Jean's condition.Wanda came up to me and asked, "May I go with her? I might be able to help. Please, may I?"This was an unexpected situation, but I needed to be compassionate to the need. "Okay, go with her. Be protective and pay attention to everything anyone says to her so she has good info to make any judgments."After watching them leave, I ended up having to hold Glenda as.