When I got home that afternoon, Stan was lying on the couchwatching TV and he said that Mom was still in bed and that she wasexhausted because she did...not get much sleep last night. He told me tomake myself useful and go get him a beer. I wanted to tell him to getit himself but I did not want to cause trouble on Mom's first day ofmarriage. I went upstairs and change into some warm-up pants and a T-shirt.I really wanted to put on the pink Panties that I had gotten out ofMoms drawer during the. I punched him in the mouth, knocking him to his bare ass on the kitchen tile.Strangely, Marla said nothing. She just stayed where she was, cheek pressed against the laminate surface of the kitchen table, ass sticking up in the air, her pussy obscenely on display. It was a scene that would replay in my nightmares for months to come.So, at 27, I was divorced. Damaged goods.After the divorce, and the sale of the house, and the division of our possessions, I knew I couldn't stay in Chapel Hill. Too. "Well keep your fingers crossed tonight, Darlin'."Francesca grinned and held up her hands with both sets of fingers crossed. "Is everything set, Papa?" Yes, I confirmed everything just before I left the office. Everything is in place." AJ?" Jules murmured from the doorway.AJ turned and the breath left him in a whoosh. There stood Jules, her hair swept up in an elegant do with tendrils at her ears and her bangs framing her face. Her make up was heavier than usual and smoky, her lips painted a. With our lips together, her body dangled against me. I could feel my cock pressing through my pants and against her warm flesh. I could feel her little boob-buds pushing through her silk tank-top and through my shirt. Fuck! I couldn’t believe my luck! I had to see her naked. I broke her kiss and set her back down on her feet, then stepped back just a bit and looked at her. She was looking back up at me, her chest heaving and I swear she was blushing. “You daddy told you what I’m going.