They plopped me on a couch, the hostess with her arm around my shoulders telling me to rest and relax. I could hear cheering from the next room, I gue...s as her bra came off, and then more chants of more, more and lets see your pussy. Soon those chants gave way to cheers and clapping. I think I passed out at that point I remember a few times that someone, a guy, came in and told me that my wife was fine and not to worry, everything was okay. I drifted in and out for I dont know how long, slept. “ I know all the little girls are slutty these days, but I will NOT allow you to be one of them. Hopefully after this session you won’t even THINK about having sex again.”Tears were streaming down my cheeks now, “It wasn’t my fault!!” I wanted to scream, but it was obvious that he wasn’t going to believe a word I said. On the table I saw a wooden spoon, a hairbrush, and a small metal cane looking thing.Daddy sat down on the chair, making it squeak under his weight, and motioned for me to come. “I saw you first, so now we are even.”“That was my first time naked in my own backyard,” I said in some sort of half attempt at a defense. “For the record, I didn’t expect anyone to see. I am not an exhibitionist. And I didn’t expect the rest to happen, but I got caught up in some, well some feelings. Did I mention that I spend a lot of time alone?"“Well, I am not a voyeur, but it was impossible to look away.”“I can relate to that,” I said and quickly handed him a nearby hand hoe and some. “So why should age make any difference?” She continued.“She’s right you know,” Dan inserted.“We just want what’s best for you both. You know, being so young,” Karen said.“Brad and I are, what’s best for each other,” she snapped back. “I’m sorry for saying it like that. We belong together,” she said softer.“Okay, so yours and Brad’s love is the same as ours. What do you want us to do about it?” Scott asked.“That’s ... a good question.” Abby hesitated and thought for a moment. “We would like you.