"No," I replied truthfully. "I think I'm okay with what happened." Okay," she sat back in her chair. "Is there anything that you do want totalk about ...hen?"There was, but I didn't know how to broach the subject. Ethan was cominghome from his summer camp today, and I still didn't know what I feltabout him. I could really use someone to talk to."It's Ethan," I finally managed to say.---My two best friends were sitting on my porch as I pulled into mydriveway. I'd had a good, long talk with Mary. " He walked over to me. "It should have never happened." What?" I whispered."You're my daughter, Emily. I shouldn't have had sex with you," he said with slight disgust. "You put pressure on me, I didn't know what to do. You kept going on and on about how I should make you happy, so I did what you wanted to make you happy."I poured myself out another glass of water and quickly drunk it. I suddenly felt hot. His cold words stung me, I needed to cool down."You said you loved me." I do love you, in. He worked his mouth for a few seconds and then waved his arm at me. "Ky!" he said proudly.We talked about the twins' vocabulary. So far the only words they remembered more than an hour were Da, meaning Dad for Andy, Izzy for Liz, Ma-Ma for Mom, and Po-Po for Pop-Pop, my Dad. Hopefully they would remember Ky the next time I came home. I ruefully remembered that I wouldn't be home again until the end of the semester in two months. I'll probably have to teach them my name again when I was home for. I figured Karen had brought me here todo something, but then I saw her. In the hall I saw her, on her knees. Sucking his dick. I almost yelled but Karen had my ass, tight in her hand. “If she can play, You can too.” She whispered. Half upset and angry I agreed. I started texting and talking to Karen from that point on. Yet still stayed with my wife, I was turned on by both her slutty actions and Karen. Karen told me she did this a lot and that she had even had sex with my girlfriend. I.