‘Wow … she’s a babe all right! Scotty did alright for himself,’ she said in surprise. ‘She doesn’t look anything like her mom.’ ‘You n...ticed that too,’ her father smirked. ‘Maybe she was adopted.’ ‘Dad!’ she elbowed him in admonition. ‘It’s a good thing Granma and Grampa didn’t hear you.’ Brent sneaked a look at his parents on the left of Andrea and watched as they anticipated Scott’s name being called. The O’Leary’s had been unable to attend as they were out of the country on a European. I didn’t listen to her and kept teasing her and slapping on her butts while kissing her boobs and pressing it till she pleaded to spare her boob. Then I was licking her boobs and sucking those like a baby and teasing her in between by biting her pink pointed nipples.Further, I was sucking her nipples so passionately that she even got marks of sucking and biting on her nipples. The nipples turned red and she was liking it and asking to suck and fondle her boobs more and more.Then I went down and. I had been out with some girlfriends from work celebrating a birthday and Bill had told me to be home by midnight. Now normally I would obey his instructions but on this particular night I had a few drinks, lost track of time and did not get home until around 2.00am. Bill, of course, was waiting up for me and I expected that he would be furious but he simply said, in a calm voice, “Go to bed, sober up and I will think of a suitable punishment tomorrow.” I wasn’t too concerned, I expected. I set up the file as password protected and then rigged the page so it would close down the computer if anything was clicked on or any attempt was made to move to another page. My plan was to allow Jen to see that page and think it was part of a larger diary. If she tried, with her limited knowledge, to see what else was in my Diary the computer would shut down. It could then only be booted up again with my password. Then I started writing about my day.FRIDAYI don't know what to do. Jen had no.