The idea of them turning their marriage into something that was more open and inclusive was starting to have some real appeal to him.Ginny would still...be his life partner, the mother of his children, but both of them would be able to forego all the commitments to exclusivity that had been contained in the marriage vows they had exchanged. In Frank's mind, this would result in them being only half married. He could see them both adhering to the love part of their vows, while getting rid of some. "Nooooo!" Nancy screamed with some of the others. "Hey! Hey! Hey!" they all started to scream from within the bowl. But their voices, it seemed, were too tiny to be heard by the full-sized people in the room. Nancy and some of the other Nancys and the Cathys tried to scale the walls of the bowl, but the slick plastic was too slippery. As she slid back down, a hand reached in and grabbed her. She froze in panic as a man's fingers squeezed her body a little too tightly. She was. That was not going to happen. He called to her and asked her to come into his room. When she got their and saw her father lying in the bed almost naked. After all the sex she saw in the movies she was almost drooling at the sight of her father. "Come on over and cuddle with your father. You know it has been a while since we just cuddled and talked about what is going on in your life." She really wanted to go and masturbate but she did not want to miss out on the opportunity to get close to his. I’m in awe of her, I lust after her even more than I did before I learned for myself just how fucking amazing she is in the sack, I’m more than a little head-over-heels, and I’m still pretty sure she’s either a sex demon or an alien pleasure drone, but I’m not in love with her and you don’t have yet another competitor for her affections.”Wait, was that a possibility I should have considered? “I ... okay. Well, good.”She snorted. “Sorry, but I couldn’t help but get a little dig in, dumbass..