Getting up, I looked through the glass and saw Nefis standing there, in her track pants and skinny top, opening the door “Hi” I said, “did you k...ll the dog, how did you get down here without the dog barking its head off”, “Came around through the wood and in the back gate” Nafis said. “Can we talk”?Sure I said come in, meet the MIL, who stayed sitting but extended a hand saying nice to meet you at last, nice to put a face to those hairy twat photos you have been sending to my Son In Law (SIL). As I walked past her desk, I grabbed her phone. I dropped into my chair and started flipped through her videos.For the past several weeks, I’d been giving Jessica weekly homework assignments.The first was giving up her ass to her husband.The second was seducing a woman. The image of her scrunched up face while she slowly lapped a woman’s pussy in the dressing room of a department store was enough to make me pop several times.The next one was a foursome with a couple. I could tell by the look on. I feel your eyes on me and my whole body begins to tingle. Lifting my head I scan the garden for you and I'm not disappointed. You are in a circle of relatives, trying to maintain the small talk but unable to take your gaze from me. Our eyes lock and I am torn. Part of me wants to rush over and apologise, telling you the only one I want or need is you, but my stubborn streak prevails and I simply blow you a kiss, eyebrow raised dismissively and turn my face the other way, snuggling closer to. Mine is light blond and John's is light brown. There is no way that we could produce anything but a very white baby. It would be obvious that if I gave birth to a black child that someone other than John had to be the father. Every time we pondered the possibilities it just made the next time we used this fantasy more intense.One day John came home from work a little late and told me of a local adult book store that a coworker of his knew about. He said that he just had to check it out so he.