She tiptoed into her bedroom and back into bed. Then -- ick!!! -- she realized that someone had put that big old neutered Teddy Bear under the covers,...again!!! Where was Christi?She got another shock the moment she clicked on the lamp on her night table. The pretty pictures of the family acting out the Karma Sutra were gone and her walls were plastered with posters of three overdressed blonde boys playing musical instruments. Something was definitely wrong here!What to do? She wrung her hands. Laura instantly knew, somehow, that Yvette knew the cause of her gingerly walking. Is it that obvious? she wondered. Well, if it is, then at least they won't think I'm a lesbian around here.But she didn't know how to answer Yvette. And then she didn't have to, because Yvette bent close to her behind a filing cabinet and whispered, "You're going to have to tell that guy to quit hammering you like this. Tell him people at work are noticing."Laura giggled nervously. "Can you really tell?" she. I hadn’t seen him arrive. "Make sure those adulterous areas between their thighs are well attended to. That is one of the reasons they are here." Higgins cracked two upper cuts between their spread legs alternately from each side. Each stroke caught both of them as the supple canes bent around and bit hard into both sets of genitals. Both now screamed hoarsely before they slumped into a faint and needed more water to revive them.We had a break there while the maids supplied more ale and wine. MELISSA: Sounds like something big, Dad. Maybe we should have talked at dinner, instead of now, when you're already tucking me in. Should I get out of bed? Put my robe on?DAVE: No, no. You're fine. Lay back ... that's a girl. Actually, Honey, I waited until now for a reason. This is probably the best time to ask you.MELISSA: What is it, Dad? Is something wrong?DAVE: Well, that's for you to decide, really. Okay, please hear me out. Let me get comfortable first ... there. Okay ... First let me.