This doesn’t make any sense, but I’ll talk to her.”My conversation with my daughter was bizarre. She kept trying to assure me that I was a great...father and a good man. There were a lot of tears and she promised to try to treat her mother better. I still didn’t know what had occurred between them and what caused it, but I felt a little better about the situation and Lilly didn’t bring it up again.A month went by and I was in bed with my wife when she rolled over and rested her hand on my chest.. When Friday came I was all ready and couldn’t wait till you got home from work. I made a nice dinner and had it ready for when you came home from work. After we ate, you helped me to put the dishes in the dishwasher and clean up what little there was left and we headed upstairs so you could shower. I changed into this sexy black silk nightgown I had bought during the week, lit a bunch of scented candles around the room; put some soft sensual music on the stereo and shut the. I wanted to scream, to yell, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing you, stupid bitch?” But my shock had momentarily deprived me of the ability to speak. I could only stare uncomprehendingly at the door to our bedroom with my heart pounding and my throat constricting.Susan’s voice became loud… her cries of lust were easily heard through the door. “Oh, OH… MY GOD… YES, THAT’S IT. KEEP THAT UP. OH, OH I AM GOING TO CUM ALREADY… OH YEA... YES, YES MORE… JUST LIKE THAT…. DON’T STOP. GOD, PLEASE. " I slowly nodded whilst listening. "She's intelligent, witty and understanding.”That comment made me snort. I hadn't noticed any sort of understanding when it came to me. The only thing she seemed good at lately was punishing me for stupid, silly things. "What else?" I asked tersely.He paused, then summarised enthusiastically, "Well, from a bloke’s point of view, she's got it all. Looks... style… and a fucking killer body.”I just looked at him, gobsmacked.“What do you mean?” I was determined.