After Debbie paid for it, her and Karen headed off to lunch. Once out of the store Debbie made a comment about how hot it had gotten and unbuttoned tw... buttons on her white shirt. While this wouldn’t normally be noticeable, with the bustier pushing her full breasts up she was now showing as much cleavage as Karen. They ended up choosing a dark restaurant down an ally for lunch. Debbie wouldn’t normally go in a place like this as it was more dive than fine dining, but she found herself drawn to. Things hadn't turned out the way he'd wanted. He'd wanted to teach his daughter on how to be a "good" slut, a good, obedient piece of cunt. Instead he'd shattered her entirely when he'd sent her to see his boss. But why? What had happened? His boss must have done something horrible to the girl."Oh yeah?" the voice in his head mocked. "So it has to be that tub-of-shit's fault, right? Not yours for sending her to him? You're pathetic, George. You blame everyone but yourself." Shut up,. The question was, who would be first. We would learn that the next day.I was still a bit irritated and went upstairs alone. I was reading the second volume of Mark Twain's autobiography when Mitch and Abbey entered the bedroom. They asked if I wanted them to find boyfriends and leave. My answer was that I did not. I wanted them to stay forever. They were mothers to my children and I loved them truly and completely. I had gotten the feeling that I had become something of a joke to them. The two. »But please, Tad, keep it between us, the mighty Bear could get mighty jealous!«, he yelled over his shoulder at me. I understood perfectly, what he was meaning: it was only fair!Back at the camp the erotic tensions run high: Bear was pampering Cub with obvious tenderness and Wolf was always just a step behind me, as if following my scent with his sensitive nose, and the underwear was still swinging in the breeze! I saw Bear undressing Cub and had Wolf's hand down the back of my pants, taking.