They're not going to leave that house any more until they die. As far as the kids go, all we can do is ask them. When they know the truth, I don't see...how they could help but go along." God!" Ken said, seeing the idea take form. "We'd have to be very careful. A lot of changes would have to be made. Once we did it, we could never back out." That's right, but it's the only way we can go that will make everybody happy. All three of the kids need a mother and a father, and it's up to us to be their. Over my dead body, Tessa thought, but kept the smile on her face.Loni wandered over to them balancing three drinks, and made a production of handing them out. "Isn't Samantha something, Tessa?" She certainly is," Tessa replied and took a deep gulp of her drink."Were you born in the States, Samantha?" Tessa asked, wondering about the oriental features she wore so well."Yes," she smiled, "but I do have some Tahitian bloodlines. My mother was born there. I'm half Tahitian, half Caucasian. So,. My family upbringing was in a loving environment where the males were overtly dominant and the females served them gladly. As I went through puberty I enjoyed reading novels in which strong men dominated women sexually and I found myself excited by imagining myself in the roles of the women in those novels.I married young to the first guy I had any kind of real sexual relationship with and it turned out badly. The best thing that came from it were two wonderful c***dren. Otherwise my husband. "Where are we going?" he asked. "Don't worry about it." I said as I continued on. Truth was that our usual place to fuck in the storage room wasn't safe for us to keep fucking in anymore. We ended up in the garage of the prison. Not a person in sight at this time. I led him into the prison bus as i locked the door and we made our way to the back of the bus. Once there he was already out of his clothes until he was completely naked. I too, stripped off all my clothes until i became completely.