But, my mind was still concentrating on the next few sections of my story.As I was walking into the house, my phone buzzed. A text from my wife. “Hi...honey, made it to the folks ok, tired, will call you tomorrow before your concert. Night – love you.”I replied, “Love you too baby. Give everyone my love. Night.”I put the phone down and headed to my office to do a bit more writing. No time like the present to get all of my thoughts down.My thoughts were interrupted by two chimes from my phone. I. Ben looked over to me as if to gauge my reaction before he moved his hands onto Helen's breasts. When I didn't say or do anything to stop him he began to squeeze them gently, moving the flesh around with his fingers. Helen had her mouth open now and her tongue was running along her top lip as Ben slid his hands further down, pushing the top of her costume as he went. The whole of my wife's breasts were now exposed in front of my friends as Ben pinched her nipples between his thumb and finger. Then I saw something I had never seen before Joey was wearing panties! All I could think was why?She took Joeys panties from him then she looked at his erect penis and asked if he like what he was watching he said yes. Barb told him to sit in the chair opposite us so he could watch.He didn’t seem freaked out by what was happening at all, he made it seem like a normal day.Barb spanked me harder yet and I arched my back and cried out. Only then did I notice Barb had attached the dildo right in. There's a book in it ... my mother's diary. I found it in her things after she died. Go look at the entry she made for Christmas day, 1972. She wrote about it."I looked at my watch. I had another appointment to get to."Why did you grope that woman?" I asked him, point blank."She's due in September," he said, his voice completely normal. "When I meet a woman who's due in September I can't help but think she might be carrying Melody's half brother or sister."I didn't know what to do. I obviously.