We have no interest in i****t laws, or for that matter marriage in the conventional sense, all a man needs to do to have his needs satisfied is to ask... it’s a first come first served system, and it’s a strict rule that it is a case of one night is all you get each time… What you do is enter your name beside hers in the book kept in the front of the chapel, having lady she, having each day entered her name in the available column, Nothing kinky or hard, is allowed on that system, but if that’s. And all the anonymous guys I didn’t even know about. Each time, I imagined my daughter sucking them off, just like she had done to me, and actually fucking some of them. It was a Friday night. Not only was Brittany, my wife, working late, she was going out of town for the weekend to a business seminar. Cody, my son, was spending a few nights at a friend’s house. That was going to leave Marci and me alone all weekend. Plenty of time to teach her the new rules of what her new life was going. When she came home one time she found out about Kathy and I ,and we both agreed to break up. I wished her luck and assured her I would be there if she ever wanted me back.I put the pen down and started my car Deb wanted me to have dinner tonight . I had to hurry up and get cleaned before going to her house.I was still thinking to my self ,what the fuck was I doing going to marry her.Sure she was pretty and had big breasts but she was a lousy fuck . She was tight but pretty much just laid there. “You don’t have to do anything you’re uncomfortable with,” he said.The possessive way he touched me sent tingles up my leg, through my crotch, and up my spine. He and the rest of the guys were staring at me like a pack of hungry wolves, which made sense, since I was every inch a slutty bachelorette. I shivered and said, “Okay, let’s play!”Somebody handed me a vodka and cranberry juice, and I drank it while intermittently sucking on my cock-lolly. A couple of times I caught Joe, one of my.