It is simply human nature, we all fuck up. Some of us only once or twice, and maybe not too bad. But others fuck up more often, and are sometimes capa...le of ruining their lives, and all ones around them as well. This is where mine and Steves story begins, 9 long years ago, when I began to have very frequent and unusual sex dreams/fantasies about a faceless man, his enormous penis, and the things he did to my body while i was asleep. Steve and i were about a year into our marriage, still in the. “Then it’s settled.” I said smiling possessively at her. Kara was being picked up by Michelle and her parents at six - giving me plenty of time to enjoy having two women for the first time. I didn’t want my daughter being wise to what her mother and I were up to. Not yet anyway. “Get here at seven pm, and we can start the night.”“Seven it is.” Emily said. She shifted coquettishly before me and blushed again. “Um, is it fancy drinks? Like, what should I wear?”“I’m sure I can trust you to choose. We both sensed Her standing there, mere feet away. We could hear Her hot breath, gasping in and out, heard the sweep of Her hands over her own body as She pleasured herself to our strife. I braced my bare feet in the sand, seeking to move my weight to unbalance him. But my Rival was skilled. He made a countermove and so re-established equilibrium. I moved again and he moved. A dance, a grim dance. I closed my eyes more tightly, gritted my teeth ... and lifted. He came up from the ground, hands. Hugo had madeDmitry a suit of Sarah Kline and Dmitry had replaced her two weeks beforethe wedding. The real Mrs Kline's body was dumped in the sea somewhereoff Scotland.That had been ten years ago, and since then Sarah Kline had borne twolovely girls. Of course they were not really her daughters; they were,however, really Dmitry's daughters. Dmitry's sperm had been used tosecretly impregnate a surrogate mother with a resemblance to Sarah,selected by the mob. The surrogate had carried the child.