I had been rubbing myself for about five minutes when I hared daddy calling me from under the tree house, I wondered how he knew I was home, then I re...lised my bag and coat was in the kitchen, I looked out, “what are you doing home”?I had to think quick so I told him I had had a falling out with Tracy again, this was plausible as we were always falling out. “I don’t know why you bother with her, your falling out at the drop of a hat” “I know dad, maybe this time I’ll not make up with her”I slid. She will service men and women, sometimes while I watch. I may even let a select few punish her bare bottom before she performs whatever they ask of her."Just hearing her Father say it out loud. She would 'service' whomever her Father wanted her to 'take care' of, had her pussy dripping her juices onto the bottom of her dress. Jill was also squirming in her chair, her sandwich long forgotten. She was glad that she had worn panties because they were absorbing the ample flow of her pussy juice as. "Give me a second," I said as I tried to extricate myself from Emily."We set up a schedule," Jamie said."So she snuck one in," said Brittany suddenly in the conversation. "No big deal." Did you sneak one in last night?" asked Jamie.Brittany looked down."I see. You know, if you wear him out then he won't have energy for the girl whose turn it is?" Brittany will need a chaperone when she's with him," said April."I do not!" You can't keep your pussy off him." So?" We want our turns too," said. I couldn't fathom what drove her to drink. She did drink. I found several bottles hidden in the laundry closet. Was I a bad husband and father?I ran across Lisa's diary. I never read her diary. I promised her. I wanted her to be able to write anything and never worry about what was on the paper.I held the small book in my hands. I struggled whether to open it or not. I decided I wanted to discover any clues that drove her to drink. I was apprehensive about determining what was my role in this,.