''Get rid of my wife, Lita how in the hell am I suppose to do that l****a, she's your mother for Christ sake, don't you care?'' his frustration with ...is daughter now showing.''I care about you, I care about us and what we have. Mom is in the way of us having the life we want, and I know you still want me, don' you daddy?'' she said in that sweet little girl sexy voice that Jack loved oh so much.'' So you're not going to let me fuck you tonight?'' he asked again. ''No, as a matter of fact, you. I'm sure she was wet and dad could feel that.Caroline looked back, smiled and asked dad again if he was enjoying himself. "Caroline, I'm enjoying it very much thanks!" She then slowly moved away turning around slowly lifting the front of her dress to show dad what her sexy lingerie looked like from the front.From the front, her sexy black lace outfit just barely covered her newly shaven pussy. Then Caroline slowly started to lower her dress off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.There. "|| (ting) What do you do for a living, Jack? ||" said the voice in my ear piece.What was this? The house was coaching me in small talk? What made it so bizarre is that the computer was actually carrying on both sides of the conversation, only with me in-between.Whatever, this was relatively mild compared to what I had been through the last few days. If the computer wanted me to play-act as Jennifer for a while, who was I to complain?"What do you do for a living, Jack?" Oh, I do lots of. What he did not know that it actually Juliane was accidentally peed on that Mike had, because your diaper had exploded. But Mike could not get any more with. He had become so d***k that he could scarcely stand. As Betty said: ‘Mike will not do that, you can not here full of piss it all.’ Since Mike could no longer walk independently, the two were high in the Mike the nursery room. They put Mike on the big changing table. Mike said what are you doing with me. Let me go, but Betty and.