And I’m sleeping with all three of them, with everyone’s knowledge and blessing, I might add. They want me to impregnate all three of them, and th...t’s not the end, either. I’m also involved with Tara, one of the reporters on the staff, who’s leaving her husband and moving in with me eventually, too. Yes, my ladies know about her as well. And ... there’s more, but I can explain it better if you meet Tara and me for lunch.“Suffice it to say that mine isn’t a normal situation. Still want to be. Naturally she stumbled into her room cleverly thinking she had avoided any contact with her dad, only to discover his presence. She almost made it out of the room except for the stuffed animal that made her do a tumbling routine, ending on her back, the air from her lungs long since gone. The next thing she knew there was this heavy weight covering her body and a fat tongue entering her nostrils for openers. Resistance was futile and so she was assimilated by this large worm which started. Bob could see that they were his son's eyes looking at him, now justbeginning to become wet with tears. But it was not his son's face. Itmight have been, once. The nose and chin were his. But this was a trulybeautiful young woman. Her face was made up but not in a garish way -just the hint of eyeliner and mascara, and pink lipstick. Her hair wasfull and silky, and parted on one side with the other side pushed behindher ear.Bob struggled to say anything. But she was the first to speak:. And I slowly kissed on her cheeks. She responded by kissing me on my cheek.I held her face in my hands and I looked into her eyes. She looked at me. I leaned my face to her and kissed her lips slowly. First she was startled but as she was drunk and emotionally fucked up so she allowed me to kiss her. I smooched her wildly an sucked her lips. She responded me back and we started kissing each other. Our tongues were licking each other. We sucked each other lips. Saliva is exchanging and it was.