His mailbox was full with erotic mails, mostly spams, like I used to get into my mailbox. I tried to read some of the mails that appeared genuine. The...revelation was encouraging.It seemed, that my beloved son was a member of some adult pen pal club, and he had been receiving plenty of erotic e-mails. There were five such mails, each from a different sender and I read all of them.My son was enjoying a virtual relationship with five women simultaneously. The mails were full with juicy details and. And it didn't seem as though any "warning" had been issued. But I was sitting there and being obedient because I wanted to get really high grades again. I "knew" that I was keeping up a facade here, but I had a purpose: getting into the Law School. And it only meant four months: August, September, October, November. Oh, a few days of December, but not many. And we're into August already.Rachel was really busy: she'd enrolled in Intro to Archaeology, which met Tuesdays and Thursdays, and spent. Mom called and said she had to go out of town? ….bullshit….we all knew better than that. Trina and I fixed dinner as I watch her eyeball daddy. Later she ask me to go in my bedroom and stay there and not come out. She wanted to ’talk’ with my daddy. I said: “No, you guys ’talk’ down stairs, I want to watch!” We giggled and she said ’ok’. She whispered: (“..I want to make out with him so bad, he has big fingers too!…”) I felt jealous but excited too. We now had on our night clothes and she. When the sun came up Jessica was up and bouncing on Stacey, "Lets go lets go, time to get up" Jessica said and took off down the stairs, "Ok ok im up" Stacey replied and followed her down, after giving Jessica a good morning kiss Stacey walked to the middle of the kitchen and uncovered the cast iron wash tub she had filled with marinade the day before an gestured for Jessica to get in, "MMMMM" Jessica moaned as she slipped into the tub, "You stay in there and soak while I set up the prep table".