M. But Hank and me had gotten everything restocked by the time Leona had come on. I’d no more than church-keyed my IPA than the buzzer buzzed. I wen... to the door only slightly miffed that I was not going to be allowed to relax.“Candace! Daniel!” I said. I was genuinely surprised. It was middle of July and it had been only a few weeks since I’d seen her, a bit longer in the case of Daniel.“Yes, Daddy, it’s a boy,” she said, and she was smiling.“Oh my,” I said. I had a thought. “Does you mom. My father had persisted in suggesting character flaws in Jeff. Was it out of concern for me?Jeff had persisted in suggesting my father was up to something; trying to break us up. Was he just setting the stage to counter my father's future allegations against him? Was he trying to get me so suspicious of my father that I wouldn't believe anything he said? Had he convinced me there was a conspiracy and brought me into the battle to counter it for the purpose of casting so much doubt on my father. She turned and I was half expecting a telling off but she walked in to her bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.“You dirty bastard,” she said “so you like sniffing my dirty pants?”Before I could respond she started to pull down her dark blue tracksuit bottoms. She sat there in her white knickers. “Take my pants off” she ordered. I took hold of the side of her knickers and eased them down. Soon I had them in my hands standing in front of her.“ You might as well sniff a fresh pair” she said. "Her juices flooded more from his words, and he could see her turn to look at her sleeping husband which caused her to moan loud and clench and spasm harder as his hips began to move, pushing harder and faster, furiously fucking away into forbidden bliss. He could feel her convulsing, biting down hard on her bottom lip to try to keep from screaming as he drove deeper, smacking against her womb. He was just wondering how long he could last but her body answered the question as if already reading.