I drove her home in my car today. Besides, we both know you only hate my car because it’s not ‘pretty’ enough for you.’ ‘That is not true! ...hat thing is a menace on wheels.’ ‘Now you’re being over dramatic Ma.’ ‘I don’t care. My point still stands. I’m not driving in it, and Mercy shouldn’t stay here alone.’ Jordan sighed in expiration at the finality in Barbara’s tone. He turned to Mercy for assistance, who only shrugged her shoulders in defeat, a small smile on her lips. Close to Barbara. I came to her and asked her did you like it. She just nodded yes. Then I kissed her again and hugged her for some more time. She was not talking anything except should I sit, should I turn and so on. Thin I asked can we do it again she said if you want said yes and this timeI made her to bend and entered in doggy style like I normally do to my wife since my wife has a foot long tummy in front. Again I did it with 15 to 20 strokes and finished. Then I again washed and asked her if her husband. Mum filled Angie in all the gaps. How I struggled to find a male partner, difficulties in telling my friends who might disown me or ignore me now that they knew.Angie: That is a shame...If only we could find you someone sexy and strapping to whisk you off your feet.Look its no bother. I am happy single.Angie: *points* him over there would shag anything that moved back in his day.The girls reminisced about there past exploits, some the gay characters from their youth. I just sank back into my. After that ordeal with work I thought that I would come home early as the site of my family would bring me happiness, just the site of seeing my wife and my daughters 9 year old innocent smile would turn me frown upside down, sorry for the cheesy lingo that's what being a daddy does to you, on my way home I stopped off at the ice cream shop to buy some ice cream for my little princess, and well for me as I haven't had ice cream in years, as I drove up to my house I was a little surprised that.