"No d**gs? Ok then. Mike, you thinking what I'm thinking you must be a faggot?" he asked his friend, the guy standing behind me. Before I realized wha... was going on, I felt a cold metal object pressed against my back. When I tried to turn around, I was told not to. I realized it was a gun that I had held against me."Please don't shoot. I ain't got anything on me," I said, fearing for my life."Yeah? Well not the way we see it. Since you ain't here for our d**gs, you here for something else. Our. Looking stealthily across the room once more, I saw that the rest of Paul and Nessie’s clothes were also on the floor, and they were enjoying the same heavy petting we were. As I looked, I saw Nessie roll over on top of Paul, and the quick adjustment under the duvet told me that she’d grasped his cock and put in inside her. I watched furtively as she rode him ever so slowly, trying not to make a sudden movement or noise that would break the spell between them and us. Watching this, I knew that. "Daddy, why don't you call her, Mommy?" Because you two don't seem to want her to be Mommy." I walked out of the room closing the door behind me. I could hear fresh sobbing. I made coffee and drank three cups before Laura came down to me."Paul, that was hard on our daughters. You also forced me to have to comfort them when I had fears of my own." Laura, that's what parents do for their children." Paul, we need a shower. You need to tell our daughters that you love them. I have told them but. “Yeah,” Trevor sang as he squatted low in the water. “Hop on, Bethany!”I got behind Mason and pushed his shoulders down so I could climb on. He grabbed my feet to keep me in place and walked towards Trevor and Bethany.I squeezed my thighs around Mason’s neck to hold on and reached to wrestle Bethany off Trevor’s shoulders. We were laughing so hard it was impossible to gain any leverage at first. Then Trevor lost his footing and I shoved really hard to push them both over in the water.“We won!”.