Then as I was bagging up my socks and underwear I picked up a pair of boxers and immediately knew they were not mine. They were too small. They were s...ze medium, my son’s size (mine are XL). I ignored it figuring they just got accidentally mixed in somehow…then I found a second pair. Now this had my attention. Why would two pairs of my son’s underwear be in my bedroom on my side of the bed? I tried to reason it out, but can only think of one logical reason. I stashed this info. The living room was slightly messy and the other housemates were enjoying the football. After meaningless hellos to them, we went straight up to the bedroom and discussed the project then typed up most of the required 3000 words and then discussed more. It was late and we just could not physically do anymore work. Jas asked me if she could spend the night on the sofa that lay across the foot of the bed. I said it was fine and gave her a pair of jogging bottoms and a T shirt. That was that, I. Her next words, were, “Are you ready for a Back Door Afternoon?” “A good a time as any,” I replied. She then revisited our conversation about how she readied herself for it years ago...stretching, cleaning, etc. I was instructed to undress totally and get on the bed...I noticed her nightstand had a box on it with a condom, a tube of lube a clear plug with a ring and the ever present damp wash cloth. Two pillows were stacked next to me and she climbed on, making her nice wide behind rise off the. Both Kasey and Kaitlin waited with Theo’s youngest daughter Ursula in her bedroom. All three girls looked cute as buttons wearing nothing but t-shirts and sweat pants. Ray smiled at Ursula held out both of his hands and stole his daughters away for the evening.Ray started the evening by sitting around the campfire telling ghost stories and roasting marshmallows and that is where the problem started. One of Theo’s daughters Ursula who was only 13-years-old was jealous of Kasey and Kaitlin. She.