I was afraid my greatest fear was going to happen - there was no way I could limit this to just once. I saw her looking at me, smiling, but with a wor...ied look on her face. I started to speak, but she put her finger across my lips to silence me."No, I will not let you be sorry, you have nothing to be sorry for. I love you, Daddy, that was so wonderful, and if this is our only time together I am not going to let you waste it on nonsense. Now kiss me!" How could I resist an offer like that? I. I’ve thought of all of this. I’m just comfortable with you. I’ve known you forever, and I know I can say anything to you. And who said you were good looking?” I couldn’t help playfully ribbing her. We both knew she was hot, but it was still fun. “Ohh. Ouch. You’re gonna get it for that one.” She dove towards me and we began to wrestle as we had so many times in the past. We both knew I was stronger, but we also both knew I was going to let her win. She thought I was being nice to her by letting. They decided to have a joint birthday party, and it was held on New Year’s Eve. They had opted for a hot tub party at my house rather than the traditional birthday cake type gathering. Only their closest friends, including a couple of boys, had been invited. I was pleased to host such a party and have the kids safe here at home. Especially since New Years Eve is such a dangerous time for them to be out on the highways. I thought it was a great idea for them to stay in. The other parents. . understand. This is a beautiful family tradition, originally intended as a surprise ... a pleasant surprise, if you will, especially for the husbands. But also the wives, of course,” Horace smiled after Enid coughed a bit.My father-in-law was definitely a straight guy and that was a good thing from my perspective. He was not my type. He was, however, a pleasant enough and ruggedly handsome fellow, just very keen on the whole summer wife tradition. His own summer wife was Francine, much to my.