Liz and I never questioned the kids about their life at home with their mother and Max. They often spoke about their new little brother, Jimmy, with r...al affection, so I knew that they survived their mother's and my divorce without any lasting trauma.Life never stays the same. Something always comes along to upset the status quo. One evening just as Liz and I were closing the store, Bob arrived very much intoxicated. "Hi there, Dirk. I came in to see if this new wife of yours looked like she. It was inconvenient, but it wouldn’t last all night.She could put on headphones and drown out the noises with her music. She turned to walk away and as she did she caught her elbow on the wine bottle on the table next to the door. The bottle fell to the floor, clanging against the door and spilling red wine across the cream carpet.“Shit,” she whispered as she dropped to her knees to mop up the wine with a towel. As she did, she heard the lock on the other side of the door slide across and the. . i told her then y r u showing urself to me.. I dono, u must be my wife untill i leave this place u r killing my mood by showing ur lovely body, she started to screaming and switched on the tv and raised little volume not loudly.. And closed her mouth with my mouth..She didn allowed me but my mind wants her .. I started caressing her boobs and bit over it by closing her mouth with my hands so that screaming level went down.. Then removed her blouse and make her boobs view me.. After onehour of. I just kinda nodded through the amazement.You went on to explain, at the foot of the bed, was whatwould be my toy box. I opened it, and found it full of allsorts of things, diapers, cock shaped gags, cock shapedpacifiers, and dildos, vibrators and buttplugs in everycolor and texture imaginable.You told me to get out the pink buttplug. I tried to leanback from the box and cover myself with the comforter, butinstead, found the body responding against my wishes, andleaning forward fishing around.