These posed no problem to me. I had learned to look after myself in the Navy and was practised at "personal admin". Unfortunately while ironing or cle...ning I had plenty of time for introspection. I could find no reason for Diane to reject me except for Peter. Georgie clearly didn't like him but that appeared to be more to do with him providing a focus for her anger. Harry regarded him as a decent person who seemed to hold Diane in as much affection as I once had.Diane had simply disposed of me. Suspense is building up right?So if you are tensed then you can well imagine the exact state of mind I was in at that given time. One more thing. After the conclusion if you find it hard to believe that there exists such a person or not exists that won’t make any difference but I would definitely consider it an insult to her a serious harm to our love. With coffee in my hand I passed my daughter’s room. I peeped in and she was fast asleep and what a beauty she was turning out to be and my heart. I was terrified that he would tear me apart. Ignoring my pleas, he used his fingers still slick with my pussy juices to run over my very tiny rear door. I gasped as he pushed one and then two fingers into my asshole. At first I was paralyzed with pain, but as my hole was stretched to accommodate the intrusion, my arousal took over and I began to thrust back against him, wanting him to fuck me in both holes. The bastard laughed, saying that I really was a little slut, as he pulled his fingers. Tess had asked for a whipping, and I intended to make it memorable. I started with the small lash across her back, ten strokes each side. Then I pulled out a wooden ruler and paddled her feet, with one swat at her sopping cunt. I used the flogger on her buttocks and thighs, occasionally getting a jerk as a strand caught pussy. I removed the weighted clips, seeing her jerk as the circulation returned. Finally, I used the heavy lash, just once, on the length of her back, being careful not to draw.