I was young, strong, and very confident of my ability. Once again the water had turned from that of a warm river to a colder lake. As I swam farther o...t, the water became freezing cold. I turned and headed back to shore. I was barely able to make it. The cold water had sapped my strength so quickly that I was barely able to plop myself down on the beach.Visiting the caves was definitely something I could cross off my bucket list. I thought about the fishermen of years past, who must have sailed. I looked to Toni and she moved in to take Lena’s place but the onslaught continued. Was it my imagination or had Toni’s lips grazed my ear and was her breathing a bit heavier. Without moving her head which rested on my shoulder, she spoke.“Do you fancy Kerry, dad? Don’t bother, I can feel you do. She’s a virgin, you know. And she wants you to pop her cherry.”“Toni…” I began. She put a finger to my lips.“The problems is, daddy, dear. We have a pact. We can only lose our virginity. The three of were sitting on a bench in a park shelter with me as the willing but slightly apprehensive meat in a sandwich. After thoroughly investigating the taste and texture of Paul’s erection I then switched my attention to Allan. While I was busy pleasuring Allan I felt Paul’s hands opening my legs. I heard him gasp as he saw I wasn’t wearing any panties. Taking my lips from Allan’s hardness I looked down to see Paul kneeling between my legs holding his erection. He grinned, saying. They are so used to being in charge. I thought it would help them to understand...” I started to explain.“Matt, come here and look in this mirror,” she made me walk over to a mirror in our living room and look at myself. “Do you see yourself? Now, look at me. Who knows what is best for my girls? You or me?” she asked.“You,” I felt I needed to answer verbally.“Yet, you felt you could teach them about submission because you know about the lifestyle? You’ve lived here for a weekend. Tell me what.