I went till the bathroom door to give her the soap, I knew she wanted me to come inside, I just stayed there and called her to take the soap, she said...she is in the bathtub and cannot come out to take the soap, so finally I went in, she was standing sitting the tub, completely naked facing her back towards me.This site was so exciting, it seemed I was losing control and just wanted to fuck her then and there, however I gave her soap and started leaving, she asked me to stop and apply soap on. Instead, she actually rather enjoyed it.This grew into times when she’d pass out drunk and he’d fuck her pussy and ass. Sometimes, she woke up in the middle of it, groggy and uncertain what was going on, but what she began to fantasize about was the feeling she had when she woke up. Olive remembered a morning after she’d gone to bed with a headache and taken strong painkillers. Her ass was sore as she blinked awake. Really sore. She felt like she had diarrhea and rushed to the bathroom, only to. Had that random girl just hit on me? No, not likely. It was just probably my oversexed brain playing tricks on me.I arrived home, showered, and played video games with the girls for a while before sending them off to bed. I helped get the baby ready for bed too. As she got older, she was getting a more regular sleeping schedule.I cuddled up with Katie and Reagan and gave them the play by play of the day. I told them about how wild things had gotten. I also told them about Stephanie's. I had all the time in the world in fact. I was sitting in the hallway on the floor, where I usually talk on the phone, and Charlotte was lying with her head on my lap, looking up at me with her shining blue eyes."What's up, Anthony?" Sheila asked. She sounded much more cheerful than she had the day before."I've got some interesting news for you." Oh?" I'm no longer a single man." Really?" she said. "Who's the lucky girl?" I'm sure you can guess." Well I know it's not me." Who have I been.