My girlfriend knew about all of them but never met them..I invited her to meet them once..When she came to meet us, this friend of mine had her arms a...ound my shoulders..My girlfriend found it offensive and she went away seeing that..I noticed her leaving..I didn’t wanna create a scene..So I excused myself n called her..She didn’t reply properly n hung up..I didn’t understand..I tried calling many times but she didn’t reply..Then at night, she called n said that she was so disappointed the way. I was NOT her dad, new or otherwise.And for some reason, that I never understood, her hostility was most evident when I was taking care of her sisters' more intimate needs. She even made some comment about me changing her sisters that, had they been aired outside the house, could have landed me in trouble.I suppose a psychological analysis would unveil factors like her absent father and John's subsequent base betrayal in her attitude towards men, and, by proxy, me. Anyway, although it wasn't. In the morning we got up and he made breakfast then at twelve he told me to go in the work room, and soon the first client of the day arrived, most just wanted straight sex but some wanted arse and cunt. This was to be my usual daytime routine Monday to Friday.Each Saturday he would put a collar on me and attach a leash and take me to the club and hand me over to a dog handler who would lead me around the audience who took advantage to poke my holes before he put a butt plug with a short tail. That sent everyone into gales of laughter. Michael told them that there would be a wedding in ten days, and they had better find a third dress identical to Meghan's and Maureen's for Colleen. Erina stuck her tongue out at Michael, and said the dress had been purchased at the same time as Megan's and Maureen's, so there, which brought more laughter. Michael shook his head, as he knew that he could never out do his Grandmothers, Gran and Nana.As Michael headed off to his suite, Meghan and Maureen.