”“Not a chance, Paul. You have turned me on to a whole new side of sex I never had a clue about. I won't be changing my mind tomorrow; believe me....I loved every thing about tonight.”“I'm glad you liked having sex with me. I have wanted this for a long time buddy, but I think we are done for the night. It's late now and we need to get some sleep so we can get this job started tomorrow. Do you want to sleep with me or in separate beds?”“I would love to sleep with you, Paul, but first I need to go. We rented a small trailer, and the three of us had all of Jennifer's things loaded, including her scooter, and were on the road by mid afternoon. The drive back to Swansea passed quickly. We arrived in the early evening, unloaded everything and returned the trailer to the rental yard, had dinner at a coffee shop, and went home exhausted, lacking the energy for anything more than cuddling together. Saturday morning I woke laying between my two favorite girls, deliriously happy. They teamed. Plus, there was the long sock, so fully gorgy, that would make me feel less and not more, and I honestly didn't jex if I could keep my gammies closed to it, what with the cure giving me such hard yearning and weakies.Out into the room, I sighted Wall, still saddling the bedside, but fumbling with something, of which I didn't care, but to make for the break. "I-I'm sorry for the misunderstanding. I'll just go."A sigh, a Wall sigh, big and large and hopeless. "I'll be alone."I'd nothing to tone. ”The pair shivered at that last word - it was quickly becoming clear what had happened. I knew that they’d listened to the tape about being subservient. But there was no reason that would inspire them to make an advance on me, their father.No, it was obvious that their mother had shared the most recent tape with them. The one that taught them all women were whores, that all women should be whores.My little girls wanted to be whores. They wanted to pay me back for bringing them up, and the tape.