Mary started to relax and moved in for another taste. Just before she got there, I moved my hand to the side and painted her from ear to ear. I contin...ed to rub it on her neck and even toward her exposed chest.Everyone was laughing hysterically as Jeanette commanded, "Okay, you two, go inside and get cleaned up." We both headed to the bathroom, still trying to clean each other up along the way. Once inside, with the door locked, I dropped to my knees and slipped under Mary's dress to taste her. " But... Who are they Daddy? God, I'll fucking kill the bastards," she screamed."It's okay now Jacqui," we both heard whispered from the doorway, and turning saw Dani standing watching us."Oh Dani," Jacqui cried, rushing to embrace her little sister, "Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry, so sorry I wasn't here for you."As I watched my two girls sobbing in each others arms, I wondered for the thousandth time that year why we were being punished, just what thing had I done to wreck such havoc on my loved. After he left, Harold came in to explain his plan. He would drive to the truck stop and wait for a customer. The manager often referred hookers to the truckers, but this time he would send them to Harold's convertible to be driven to the motel and me.Maybe fifteen minutes after Harold left, there was a knock on my door. I had changed into a see thru crotchless teddy. I opened the door and there stood Harold with my first john. Harold told him to have fun and he would wait for him in the car.The. “If you consider the “husbands” in this community, you’ll quickly see that they support their wives and children very much like a farmer supports all the parts of his farm. These are REAL husbands, and they care very much for the people in their lives. They understand that life is much more than “the bar on Saturday and Church on Sunday.” And when it comes to their women, they’re ready to sacrifice everything, if needed, to make sure that their women can do anything they need, and the same is.