She was late home again… Why hadn’t Pete picked her up in the car? Something was up. Had she found a boyfriend? Dave prayed to God that she hadn�...t. His attention went back to the girls on his computer screen. A blonde bombshell was screaming like a banshee, while a head of brown wavy hair sucked hungrily from her pussy. Dave leaned back against his chair, resisting the urge to grab his throbbing member. He imagined the girl was Claire, licking her best friend’s clit. He enjoyed thinking that. Yes, my father was alive, well and kicking (and providing for us) and yet Mom was fucking up a storm all over town and then telling us, her daughters, all about it. My three sisters were married too, and taught well by mother - they did the same thing. I, being the baby girl of the family, was not married yet, but had enough experience with men to write a full size 'memoirs of a slut' in three volumes. Oh, by the way, my name is Beth.One thing positive about our behavior was that we never. " Stacee said shyly. "I was never that much into porn, but I could get used to this." Chad winked. Stacee winked back at him and said, "Well, let's see how things go."With that she turned back to her paper work and started working.The next day Stacee went thru her normal morning routine. She didn't go running today, but instead went out for breakfast with her best friend Amy. She told Amy all what had happened at work the day before. She also explained that all of the men in the office. It gave me much to think about until the wee hours of the morning.If I had thought being attacked would alter the lady's behavior, I would have been wrong. The secret was so well kept that not only did Lord Malcom never hear of it, but neither did Cook or Mrs. Hennesey. His Lordship should have learned of it, if only when Curtis was called to the manor and dismissed. He was given an hour to pack what he could carry on his back and be off the property. He was livid, of course, and blustered, but.