Men were constantly whistling and hooting at her, and Monica now knewthat her ex-husband who had practically stolen her from high school tothe altar h...d married her purely for her body. He'd always insisted onfucking her at least twice a day, a level of lust that Monica hadconsidered alarming, even as her naturally high libido had made herenjoy it. But her ex-husband's desire to start swinging with othercouples was the last straw! And now it looked like her son Paul hadinherited those. His task was being a reliable fucker.There was a note on his computer from Rebecca:"Dear Jason, That was a fantastic time, and I'm the luckiest girl in the whole world and I love you forever. But I don't want to get in the way of what you and Sally have. You need to be able to concentrate on fathering children and not worrying about me. So let's never see each other again, OK? xxx oooo"And that was the end of Rebecca as an active presence in his life. Jason missed her at first, and he never. .. Normally, I would have chastised Bee, but with everything that had been going on, one daughter fingering herself was laughably tame in comparison. I had her fuck her step-brother for crying out loud. Besides, she probably didn’t even realize what she was doing with those drugs inside of her.Oh, the drugs... That whole afternoon after Dana and I squared off was a tense one. I was very VERY upset with her about how she casually used my daughter to trap a known rapist. I’ve since calmed down,. My baby sister had always been so innocent but my view of her changed when I found her profile on an adult site, where she wrote erotic stories. I had decided to read her submitted stories and felt shocked. The little sister that had always written cute, innocent romance stories, was suddenly writing very explicit incest stories! This fact led me to call her and question her motives. This behavior didn’t fit with the naive girl I knew. The answer was simple: she wasn’t this little girl anymore..