“Uh-wish I could.“We’ll get together one of these days,” I said. “But, I have to get back to work now. A guy like me needs to stay on the go...d side of the boss, you understand. Right?” I said.“But Daddy, it’s my wedding day!” she said.“Well you’ve got him to walk you down the aisle, so that should be a winner for you,” I said. “Anyway, I’ve got to get back to it. See you later.” I rushed off before she could see me break up. I could feel my eyes already clouding up.The bitterness I felt toward. Shit. Pee-pee. Shut the fuck up. And every word or expression was usually prefixed by 'fucking' for emphasis."Fuck sake, Emily," shouted her mummy, Olive, who was holding a joint in her hand and wearing nothing but a pair of slippers. "What's this shit you're watching?" It's only what I was fucking watching a moment ago," said Emily's Daddy for today who Emily hadn't really got to know very well yet. She knew that her new Daddy wasn't her proper Daddy because unlike Emily and Olive whose skins. My wife Nisha leaves for work at about 11 am and then I am alone in my room watching TV and placing my bets and shagging watching TV or porn. My mother-in-law as I said stays with us and has been keenly observing the public displays of affections that I sometimes display to my wife; most times hoping that she too will be lured into sleeping with me. I must mention that my MIL’s sense of dressing has rubbed off on her daughter and she too has the most amazing toes and fingernails I have ever. 15 in morning I need to get breakfast by 9.30 & I should start. By that time her children & my brother(as she is now my wife) will leave the house. When I rang the bell then she opened the door & greeted me & asked me to take seat, as am the guest she taught to serve me in another plate which is in cupboard. When she bent down to take the plate I had got clear cut of her cleavage as she was on nighty. I forgot to say 36-26-34 is her size. When she was taking out the plate I was seeing her.