. You DON’T do drugs do you kids????” Rob said with a grin.“DADDY!” Kayla exclaimed “how can you even ask such a thing” Kayla lamented.“...ot even a little Mary-Jane now and then, Kayla?” Rob was enjoying teasing his daughter. Kayla gave him a disgusted look, but she realized he was being a tease.“Can we get back to the subject at hand” Kathy pulled everyone back. “Rob it seems like you are Ok with this?”“I’m just saying, the kids are getting older. And it isn’t like they are going out without. That was news to me, my soon to be ex wife was a carpet munched.I looked at the lover's wife and said, thanks for that. At least you're honest enough to let me know this wasn't the first timeIs there anything else I need to know, am I the kid's father or is that another lie you told me. As I said this she looked a little pale. (Note to self get a DNA test done on the kids) It was time to wrap the happy little gathering up.I don't care who you are or where you go but when you leave to the trash. I am continually felt up, spanked, poked, prodded until you finally remove the outfit and I serve naked, wearing only my hose and heels. I am told to not drop any food or beer, as I will pay for every drop.At halftime, I am led downstairs, tied to the bed, spread eagle, open and vulnerable. From that point on, my holes are violated repeatedly. You manage to whisper in my ear that I can cum at will. After an hour, the football game is almost forgotten... and my body is covered in wet, juicy cum. Back in that other, happier, world, I was still sat in the same place, although with some significant changes. The office where I now worked was still a decade away from being built; the bench was old and dilapidated, with peeling paint and a missing lath, making it slightly uncomfortable. The head against my shoulder more than made up for it though, as we both sat in and easy silence, listening to the children playing.This time, there was one child's voice that stood out from the crowd. It was.