We collected their luggage, loaded it into the car and made our way back home. Throughout the ordeal, she had not spoken one word to me nor me to her....I had nothing worthwhile to say and I guess she thought the same way.I was not looking forward to walking into the house with the girls sitting in the lounge drinking their coffee and chatting away as they usually did at this time on a Saturday morning. I imagined that sparks could possibly fly when my wife saw how settled in they had become.I. They look as rough as I do. Great. A hungover band playing incomplete songs for a hungover producer…great use of the finest recording room I’ve ever seen. But then, maybe it’s good that we all blew off some steam last night. ‘Hey, Jake,’ Teddy smiles that tired-eyed smile. ‘How was your night?’ ‘Well, I kissed Jasmine Knox. Then I rolled on the floor with her, slept a while, and puked.’ His smile grows. ‘That’s a good order to do those in, I imagine.’ ‘Well, there is that. How was yours?’. "It's a deal," Nancy replied.Lowering her voice, Irma asked," Did the breakups of your affairs hurt you?" Yes, all three," she said."Three! I thought you said you only had two." Let me explain the last one..."Phil met Nancy after work that day. They walked down the block and across the street to the eatery across from the lesbian bar where she had spent some nights just sitting there, dancing when offered, but never going home with anyone. Losing Erin was still in her mind and her body ached. She's not the best I've ever seen, but she's young enough and cute enough. She really seems to like the rough treatment, too. Definite potential."From behind me, Daddy replied. "Oh yes. Some things you didn't see on the videos, like her time in the gloryhole booth, she got very excited by." I'm sure. Her clitty is twitching. She's still worked up from her cam show earlier, no relief yet?" None. I kept her tied and blindfolded in the tub while I made the arrangements." Excellent. She should stay.