He left that night, moving to the Midwest. I understand there was some kind of a scandal there, and he moved on to California. I guess now I know what...the scandal was.As for changing your name, it’s a pretty easy process. People change their names for all kind of reasons. I for one will be glad to see a Merchant back in the house and the community. Get a lawyer and have him put you on the docket, and we’ll go from there.”When I told Jen, she cried for an hour with happiness. Three weeks later. "Just getting," I yawned.Maggie laughed. "Well throw something on, I have fresh baked bread, and hot steaming coffee waiting for you two."Maggie never ceased to amaze me. Fresh bread. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand. It was barely past seven. "We'll be over shortly," I told her, seeing Rhonda only then rolling over wrapping her mouth around my flaccid penis. "Actually, make that about a half hour," I amended.Once again Maggie laughed. "Tell Rhonda she'll have to hurry with you then, or. “Do you like her tits daddy?”She grabbed one of Lindsey’s tits and leaned down, sucking on it and biting it softly causing Lindsey to slightly moan. I quickly snapped out of my daze, I needed to remember I was in control here smacking Jenna’s ass causing another loud reverberation. Jenna yelped.I smiled, “I’m in control.”Jenna sat back up obediently, “Yes daddy.”I then turned my attention to the other girl, “Do you two play together often.”“Yes,” Lindsey managed to spurt out.I sat back in the. Probably because of my Dad’s misogynistic views, I was also becoming a budding feminist. I believed that women were as capable and intelligent as men, and I felt horrified that I would have to sacrifice my University aspirations to become a sex slave to an old pervert.I just couldn’t stand it. The wedding had been planned for months, and would take place on my 18th birthday. On the eve of my 18th. birthday, in the dead of night, I opened the bathroom window and climbed out, jumping down to.