My wife was just bitch bitch bitch the whole time. Even though we were only 3 hours away it felt like we were on this island of hell. After the third ...r fourth blow out I couldn’t take it anymore. I told her to spend the next couple of days by herself and I was gonna go home early. She gladly agreed and we thought it best we take some space. I fucking hated her sometimes. On the drive back to the house I thought about letting my daughter know I was coming home early but then another part of me. The best bit of today was that Don and Terry were still here and would be staying for the rest of the weekend.Sami and I had already started the day off perfectly just after I had got back from the loo. Christ, is it eleven already, that was four hours ago, I must have fallen back to sleep, I know Sami did. In fact, she still is.I wonder if Don and Terry have had the chance to start their day off perfectly yet.I opened their door quietly and looked in. Terry opened her eyes, held out her. I was fixing breakfast when she finally surfaced about ten and walked into the kitchen nude, tits swinging, but showered and smelling lovely. She hugged me from behind, and whispered "Last night was so great, Don. You know you've awakened a nympho, don't you? Boy those eggs look good." She put away a bunch of them, talking all the time. "Mom's minding the store, and she has to hire someone. I'm going to go back to school. It starts next week. If she finds someone, can I sleep over until I go. Me: I… I acted in that… I mean I soaped my body.I was really getting very nervous replying to this man. His voice was cold as steel and questions too direct for a housewife like me!Mr. Mangeskar: Hmm. Hmm. Whole body or only your hands and shoulders?I licked my lips once because I could realize I was getting cornered. My face was all red and my body very stiff.Me: Haa… haa… I mean hands and sho… sho… shoulders only.Mr. Mangeskar: No showers?Me: (I was trying to remember the soap ads that I see.