Monica came back in."It was Steve. He said he couldn't make it tonight." Monica said in whatever way she thought would be the most painless for Rachel..."Oh, no." Rachel said, backing to the toilet and having a seat. She leaned over and put her head in her hands, dropping the brush on the floor. "Well did he say why?" She asked, looking at Monica again."He has to pull a double shift at the hospital." Oh God. I knew this would happen, I knew something would go wrong." Oh, Rach come on. At least he. What was different about this time? I soon found out."Oh, hi Mrs. Jones. Is Betsy there?" My darling daughter squirmed on my prick. My wife sat nearby, rubbing her cunt. I don't know if it was to get herself off again or to soothe it from the banging I had given her a few minutes ago."Hi Betts. Guess what I'm sitting on." Oh shit!," I thought. "Here's where it hits the fan." I gave Marcie a stern look, but she simply wiggled her cute ass around on my prick and continued to chat as if she were. I couldn't guess at his figure beneath the oversized robe.An awkward silence settled in for a few minutes as we kept looking from one to the other. Realizing I was the only one not wearing something more covering, I reached for my robe only to find that Rob had already slipped it on as he'd climbed out of bed.Anne finally spoke up. "I'm going to go put on some coffee." Well, someone had to do it.Rob was trying to lift the bed, to fold it back up. I stooped to help him, feeling the strange. I stammered '...no...no way am I gonna sit down on that thing...' Daniel slapped me across the cheek harshly and warned me '...don't tell me what you ain't gonna do again...now get your ass up here like I told you too...' Reluctantly I stood and turned around to face Charlie and his little whore, Shirley. She had stopped licking and sucking his penis to watch what was going between Daniel and I. Charlie said to her '...so you want see Daniel bust his ass...get closer, get fucking closer...' I.