The next morning I woke up to the smell of a good breakfast being made. I love when daddy cooks. I walked into the kitchen to find daddy cooking bacon...andeggs, in nothing but his boxers. "Good morning daddy" I said with a smile. " good morning babygirl you hungry?" he said cheerfully. "Oh yes daddy" I bent over toget the surp out of the cabinet and daddy came up behind me smacking my ass and grinding on me a little.After we ate I watched a movie & played a game. It had beendark for about 20. Oh, wicked, wicked women. Wait. Mother and daughter? I think some of the gears stripped on that. Well, my, my, Bob. Karma’s come full circle, hasn’t it? I almost laughed. Lifting up, disengaging from his cock with a slurping sound, she said, “Move over, sweetie. Make room. This bed’s big enough for two couples.” Well, alrighty, then. Marsha and I stripped down and climbed in beside them. Mrs. D had reconnected with Bob and was bouncing on him while he stared wide-eyed at us. Marsha. This also caused her normal round of conscience. The struggle left her determined to stop it, the whole thing, that evening at the theater. ‘Enough dirty things,” she thought, and sighed, ‘Enough.’She showed up at the theater exactly when she was supposed to. The usher was in the theater and she smilingly introduced herself as Pam, asking if she could use the balcony. He gave her a big grin, as he allowed her to go alone to the balcony.Roger was waiting. “Hi, slut,” he began. She said to him in. Cindy had lit candls and placed them in the middle of the table with my favorite meal of oyster soup and oyster crackers. I pulled out a chair that Cindy was going to sit in and pushed it up under her as she sat down in the chair then I stepped over and sat down in the chair next to her's at the end of the table."Now, may I ask why you fixed my favorite meal tonight with out my help?" I love you first of all, to thank you for the new bedroom sets, and for our first night in our new home with.