" I knew it wasn't my wife, it sounded like Karen. She sat infront of me and said, "By now, you must know a few things. But just incase, I will spell ...hem out for you. First, your wife has left. Thereis no trip for your anniversary. Or better said no trip for you. Yourwife is on her way to the airport. She will be flying to Hawaii toenjoy 4 days of relaxation. You on the other hand will spend those dayshere. I am Mistress Karen and your wife has carefully selected me. Iwill be teaching you many. “You ready to fuck me, Daddy,” inquired Bumblebee.“You already know,” the forty year old answered.“When was the last time you fucked a boi?”“Shit…The first and only time was that sissy you set up for me in Phoenix.”“Oh cool! When did you fuck your wife last?”“Two nights ago. Had to break her off a li’l something before traveling. Didn’t want her thinking I’d be stepping out.”“Fair enough, Daddy!”“What about you? When’s the last time a brotha was in that boipussy?”“It’s been three weeks. I. I told her to put it back, reminding her that she couldn't just take what was not hers."And then I heard my daughter mumble 'Aunty Veronica' before shoving the camera in my face. Brianna must have turned the camera on by accident because when I looked at the screen, I saw a photo of my helper wearing lingerie - the same lingerie from the cupboard.I quickly grabbed the camera from Brianna and scrolled through the photos. I was horrified by what I saw - photos of Veronica sprawled on my bed. Maxwell Carter could barely wait to sink his teeth into her.His favorite game, however, was taking Ellen downstairs to shoot pool in their game room. For when she leaned over the billiards table he was often afforded an intoxicating viewing of her massively swelling young breasts as they swayed within her clinging tight sweaters. When she was around, his mouth was continually watering and his nostrils flaring.Not that he wasn't prepared to let his own sexual interests take a back seat to the.