I thumbed it awake and saw a message. We had been talking until I fell asleep and he wished me good night as always, which I didn’t always return. I...sent a message back, wishing him a good night as well, with an emoji.“You’re awake already?” He replied.“Just woke up,” I texted, my heartbeat accelerated. I didn’t want to tell him I had a naughty dream and had to now masturbate to get back to sleep.“Jesus little girl, get back to bed. You’ve got work in a few hours.” I could almost hear his. ‘Don’t tease me,’ she pleaded. ‘Don’t. Fill me up, Alistair—I want to be full of you…’ ‘Full of me,’ he breathed—and she whimpered as she felt him grow thicker and hotter inside of her clenching cunt, shoved into her to the hilt. ‘Full of me, Camille…I’ll fill you full of me…’ His hips rose, fell, rose again, fell again—each time he thrust into her, the fall came harder, drove him deeper into those waiting folds. Camille’s arms went to circle him, pulled him closer for a desperate kiss as her. The harder she tried the more disastrous were the results. Without consciously thinking I hugged the devastated girl, and Lindsay joined me as I soothed Mel."Hey, Mel, we all have different strengths; but if you want to learn to be good with children, why don't you study to become a kindergarten teacher?"Both Lindsay and I could feel the young woman stiffen. Melissa blinked her eyes a couple of times, then looked at both me and Lindsay."Do you really think that I could do it?"This time it was. "Then Emma came along and didn't mind." Both daddies' girls at heart I know, though Emma got it out of her system after a year or so." Well Lauren will move on eventually too," I replied. "At the moment though she's enjoying being down here with her Mum and me." And Ruth?" she enquired."The same will happen when she goes to Uni, whether we want it or not," I said."A lucky man enjoying all the ladies of his household," mused Gillian."Their choice, I wouldn't force them ever and if Emma wanted.