I talked with Joe about what had happened and we agreed that it was fun. If we repeated it would it effect our relationship? Very unlikely. For most o... that weekend we were at it like rabbits as we were both so turned on about what had happened. Joe was away all week and he arrived back on the Friday afternoon. He rang me at work to let me know that Dean had the pics from the bedroom session and was it OK to bring them over that evening? I readily agreed and that evening Dean arrived. We had a. She always thanked him for hurting her and raping her, and he always got her to suck his cock clean afterwards.*At home*The changes at home were having an effect on Laura too. Sure, she showered and pissed naked outside now, and crawled around much of her house, and let people on the street watch her fuck her girlfriend, and routinely sat impaled on a dildo. But more than that, it was starting to make her feel that she was the *kind* of person who did those things. Nice girls didn't live. I did not wait for a reply.It was a nice thirty minute walk to their house. They lived next door to each other with a common yard that they made common by taking the fence down. That thirty minutes is not more and a couple of miles, if that. I could have driven but I was still wired from the trip and walking would help.Once there I was with my daughters and granddaughters and yes, their husbands too. Hell, I'm a father. The thought of my daughters having sex with a man, even a husband, pisses. I stood up from the computer and stumbled to the bathroom, trying not to step on any accumulated trash on the floor. “This place looks like a pigsty,” I thought to myself. I’d turned into a lazy slob since I started working from home two years back. I was single and gave pretty well zero effort in anything I did.Looking at myself in the mirror, I wasn’t overly disgusted. I had gained a bit of weight recently, but if anything, I filled out my tall skinny frame even better than when I was in.