Jen says “You don’t have to do this. I can do it.”I kind of sigh and shrug and then I say “It’s okay. I’ll do it. I probably should. I’m...the one who made Dad smack her. He wasn’t going to do it until I made him.”Jen sighs and she says “I really wish you hadn’t done that.”So I say “Why?”And Jen says “Dad hates the idea of hitting someone and smacking is like hitting. I think it broke something inside him to do that to her.”And I say “But he smacked me and he didn’t seem to mind.”And Jen says. I won't be making the same mistake this time though."I had tipped Joey off about what we were planning and asked him not to tell Allie until Mama had decided if she would help her.Joey brought Allie to the house and introduced her to Mama and Bruno."Allie, I would like you to meet my mother and father, Mama, Dad, I would like you to make Allison welcome."Mama took over and she and Allie were soon in deep conversation."You menfolk could find better things to do while Allison and I get. You know Bobby had all of them with two legs that night, and you did too, so you decide what is safest. That's why we got those exams, if you remember." That's a sobering thought. What if I gave my girls something? I slept with Lisa too, and could have given her something. I think I'll get tested again." Meanwhile, Stud, I'm standing here stark naked with a drooling, drippy pussy, ready to be plugged. Please? I really need my fuck buddy."I scooped Wanda up and hauled her to the bedroom where I. Ned obliged and connected the other wrist. He reached behind her and lowered the zipper of her strapless cocktail dress and let it fall to her feet. She lifted one heel at a time as he helped her remove the garment. Zena was attached by her wrists and wearing a demi-bra, panties, hose and heels in addition to the restraining leather at neck and wrists. Ned retrieved a knife from the tool tray. He placed it beneath the center connector of the demi-bra and sliced the fabric. It popped completely.