My wife and I had a little spat yesterday. We were having some inclement weather and were traveling to a function. I have become rather OCD I guess is...the word, about some things and driving routes is one of them. She was trying to tell me that I knew at least one different route to our destination based on other locations we have visited in the area. She was telling me we could take that route home if the roads became bad.I flat refused. I told her: “I know one way to this destination and I. She called him Father when they played BDSM? How did I not realize my parents were such kinky freaks? This was awesome. And now ... Now I got to play with them. What would they do to me? “Eat that underage cunt,” Daddy growled. “Feast on that hot, little pussy. Clean out every drop of my cum out her snatch.”“Yes, Father,” Mommy moaned. “And you, you little tramp, get your Father’s cock hard. Put that whore mouth to use. You won’t say those filthy words any longer. You won’t backtalk us or give. The girls were BOTH OK with me leaving but Ray insisted I stay. Said the sofa was mine! Laura then said, yes please stay. But I know with her sister there she would rather I be elsewhere. She was uneasy. I figured out she had told Rachelle it was I she was fucking. Oh yeah, this was going to be fun. Rachel might think I was a low life for fucking my good friends wife, having a affair with her....Rachelle would really think me an ass if she knew I had trained and rough fucked her sister and. What's his family business? Sandy asked.Stocks, bonds, real estate. He's loaded, I said. He's also leery of gold diggers. He had a bad experience with one not long ago.Go to the ladies room, Nicole. I'll strike up a conversation with him. After I establish a baseline for truthfulness, I'll check out his honesty and integrity. If he passes my tests, I'll let you know.As I freshened my lipstick, Sandy said, Stocks, bonds, real estate, huh. Is he a man of the world? My biological clock is.