”“Ah-ha,” was all I could say, as two tentacles attached themselves to my breasts, the first suck of my nipples more intense than Joseph or Buer...ever were.“Annie that isn’t a myth,” Joseph’s most serious voice said, “Trust me. Our world is actually like a chess game played by two divinities. And not the only one they are playing.”“Male, female. Thesis, antithesis. Positive, negative. Ying, yang. God, Satan. Each depends on the other,” the honeyed voice of Beelzebub added.“Good versus bad,” I. “Why was this so exciting,” she wondered.“Linda, wake up, you need to get ready,” she heard her mother but she seemed distant. Suddenly Linda was jostled out of her sleep. “You need to get ready, now.”Linda looked up at her mother. Her mother who had a couple of hours ago made her body shake uncontrollably with delight.“I’m sorry,” Linda rubbed her eyes. “I must have fallen asleep.”“Here, put these on,” Linda’s mother through an old green pleated skirt towards her. “And this,” she continued,. No one tried to stop me.Then I was in the corridor. Samantha came to me and hugged me. I did not hug her back. The cheaters came out and looked at me and my daughter. My arms were hanging at my sides while Samantha disengaged herself from me. She'd been talking, saying something, but I didn't hear any of it. I felt strange.Kimberly, my ex-wife, came to me. "Quinn, it'll be okay. We will allow any visitation you want. I am so sorry it had to be this way," she said. "Sam can come to your house. I had no idea how she had gone about inviting him along, nor what she had told him about me or about what I had since found out about them, she hadnt said, but looking at how comfortable he looked with her, I suspected she had pretty much told him all. Shed taken her time to get ready for tonight and had eventually decided on wearing a cream, v necked top below which she wore one of those lacy, push up bras that accentuates her 34c breasts. I dont know if this was for my benefit or his, I.