Because of the mean,sometimes brutal and unloving way he treated us, I never thought much ofhim as a father, and definitely not as someone I would cal... my dad, nordid my older brother, Joseph Jr. - or Joey - who ran away from home whenhe was 17. He turned 18 before being 'caught' so he didn't have to goback, which he didn't.My father then decided that, regardless of my desires, I was now in lineto continue the family tradition and become a cop, too. I was the'good' boy, I guess. But I knew I. I was married in the year 1999, our sex life was OK till 2000. In early 2000 my wife joined a call center where many young good looking guys were her colleagues. I started noticing a very drastic change in the behaviour and attitude of my wife towards me. During sex she was more like a dead partner, I could easily make out she was no more interested in having sex with me.To cut the story short, after a rigorous investigation from my side it was established that she had been having sex sessions. She put her hand up to stop me. I said whats wrong? She said I just gave him a blow job and haven't had anything to drink afterward. I moved my hands up to make the t shirt raise up enough to see she didn't have anything on under it. I brought one hand down to cup her vagina..I wiggled a finger in it and found it was wet and loose. I aked if they had fucked yet? She said no hadn't fucked her yet. Tommy doesn't know I know they fuck. She said don't go out there , he'll freek out and leave. Well. ”“Yes you can, and you WILL. Nobody will see you in the car, and if you run, you won’t be seen getting from the house to the car. Unfortunately, you’ll have to wear your own shoes as mine will be too small for you. But I’ll try to get hold of some your size for next time.”“What do you mean, next time?” Paul asked.“Didn’t I tell you? You can pick me up next Friday evening and we can spend the whole weekend having fun. In the meantime, I want you to make sure you keep your body hair-free. You’ll.