Immediately I called her. She answered my call to the first ring.I asked, “What happened to you? Why are you behaving like this?” She said, “Wil... you help me or not?”“Okay, but where we plan this?” (But in my mind I was thinking that her marriage will be in December. So till then if I can postpone this then nothing will be wrong). She said, “I don’t know about that. You have to arrange all that. Fix a date, time and a place and message me. I’ll come there. Please make it safe and fast.”Two days. Even though I was the one who came in last."She needs to do it alone, you understand, and that does not require that you whip her ass every time she talks back to me. Hell, I am more a sister to her than a stepmother. If she doesn't like me, fine - that's my loss. Remember this Alex - she was your daughter for nineteen years before I even featured in your dreams, and I am sorry that I caused all this." You didn't, baby. She did -" Stop it! She doesn't take the blame any more than you do, and. ..All these videos?" What the fuck did she mean by "the point of all these videos"? There were other videos? How many were there?I watched again as Marcie slipped Jake's gorgeous cock further into her mouth. The views switched as she sucked and licked Jake's cock. She easily got him fully erect and shook her head in astonishment."Your cock is gorgeous. I'd have shared this with my husband..." Then she pulled her gaze from his cock and looked directly at the camera. "...if he'd ever had the. "From the expectant look on Dad's face, he didn't know.I looked at Mom. "It's your news," she said with a shrug."I sure wasn't going to tell him," Traci added.Dad looked at the three of us in turn, then Tami for good measure. "Do I want to hear this?"I shrugged. "I quit football today. So, Mom, when's dinner? It smells great."Mom gave her head a small shake. "If you could really smell it, you wouldn't say that. It's tuna noodle casserole, not one of you favorites. And dinner's in twenty.