But I'll survive and our daughter will be just fine. I'm not kidding. Do you want to work on our marriage or not?"Simone stared intently at her husban... as she awaited an answer. As the seconds ticked by, it seemed obvious to her what the answer would be. More seconds that seemed like eons passed. Simone felt her temperature rise even further. She expected that in five more seconds she would either explode in anger, or in tears. Five ... four ... three..."Yes," Greg said.Simone's intent stare. . All the kids are dressing like this... You're so old fashioned!" Well, you may think I'm square, but when I was a boy, when a girl dressed to show her body it meant only one thing..." DADDY!" Ginnie pouted, a hurt expression crossing her features. "First of all the word square isn't used anymore, Daddy... and do you honestly think I'm one of those girls?"Embarrassed by his own outburst, Steve retreated from his daughter's door. "Never you mind, young lady... you just watch your step. I don't. Just so they wouldn’t figger that one of then had knocked her up when she eventually revealed that had happened (she didn’t tell any of her dickers that she was trying), she screwed one other guy a week and made sure her roommates knew it.It took! Granny’s advice made the difference. Her hornies soared and she stepped back up to balling her six fuck-buddies as often as possible. It was such fun telling them “Put a baby in me!” Some of them looked worried and others just fucked and shot that. That night, I was still an airborne ranger on weekend leave and in uniform. I had left a couple of my buddies inside; they wanted to close the place, but I was exhausted from the long drive up from Fort Benning, GA. where we'd just completed our indoctrination training. We, all of us, were now true believers in our own invincibility."Gentlemen, I believe the lady is tired and would prefer to be left alone," I said, addressing the nasties with more confidence than anyone had a right to feel.