Now, I'm not some soothsayer (Check thespelling, I don't even think the spellchecker program can get it right)who will profess to knowing all the pros...and cons that these "Worlds"possess. Nor will I, (well maybe a little) go around saying "I'm betterthan the rest of you poor, Helpless souls" (Hey, At least I try (seeprior enclosed thought.))Well I use to think that way. Now??? ... Well I can honestly and trulysay I'm definitely no better than any of those who I use to think I wasabove, If. Again I took her to the ensuite and showered with her. “That was amazing” I said “you really do like doggy dick don’t you?” She laughed “don’t say anything to Tony” she whispered “but I like being fucked by a dog more than my husband”. We again got dry and Becky called to Anthony to come to the bedroom “and bring the masks. Both of them”. Anthony appeared with the two masks. “Put yours on honey” she said. I figured this was where Anthony would film us together, perhaps in a 69. Becky opened her. “Yeah, Mum is ok with it; mind you she wouldn’t if she know I didn’t wear anything underneath it” “What?” I kind of shrieked. “Take a look” she said. I parted her legs and lifted her skirt I was staring at her gorgeous pussy. “You go to school with no knickers on” “Actually Dad I don’t have knickers any more I wear panties, I’m a big girl now almost a woman” “But you go to school like this” “Well to be honest I wouldn’t dream of going to school with no panties on; I am teasing you; I took. Are you ok with that?”My heart sank as I watched Kimmie’s eyes well up with sadness as if her soul were ripped out of her. I wanted to scoop her up, hold her and tell her everything would be ok, but I knew if I did, we would just fall back into the same old routine and I didn’t want that; this was the right decision – for me.She grabbed a tissue as she stood up and wiped the tears from her cheeks. “Kimmie,” I begin to start but she raised her finger, shaking her head no. She was hurt deeply..