I know you and Kathy have a lot of history because of dad, but dad's dead, that is over. Our new history starts now. Now here is what I want, in the m...ster bedroom you and Kathy will share a super sized king bed so the three of us can sleep together. I want you to have sex with Kathy and her two daughters; you are going to be eating a lot of pussy, but then so are they. I have decided that next Thursday the three of them are coming over with overnight bags, we're sending out for pizza so there. Me and the boys had planned this out."A wave of relief swam through my body as I asked, "But why? Why would you want them to fuck me?" Well", he said as he paused to gather his thoughts. "The boys and I always had a pact. We were all single guys too busy partying with other girls and living life to the fullest. We always thought that marriage would get in the way of us having fun, and so we decided that we would all stay single and party for the rest of our days." He took another pause. "We. Pam seemed to anticipate my question. “I was hoping to talk your other half into a game of tennis," Pam remarked. I mentioned that I had been on my college tennis team, but hadn’t played in years, since Marianne, my wife, didn’t like tennis. “We should hook up, sometimes,” Pam remarked nonchalantly. “Call me anytime,” I said. “So what are you doing around three?" Pam asked. Before I could answer, Marianne slipped in through the laundry room door, carrying a plastic bag with grocery items. “Well. "Tapping the side of his cap, he waved me through as other cars formed a line behind me. "Have a good one, Sir. Nothing like the beginnings of a working week to put everything into perspective."Putting the thing into gear, I drove into the lot, parked in my personal space and shut off the engine. Another working week. Two until Christmas. I sat for a moment and thought about the way my life had suddenly gone from predictable to "what the hell?!" in such a short period of time. The events since.