"The relief on her face!We left all the baggage in the second bedroom, for, back to the mundane, we had to shop for food or starve. It was good to do ...omething so ordinary, learning how each of us went about the task in a supermarket.That first night, after the long drive, getting her stuff unloaded and doing a significantly large grocery shop, we climbed the stairs to bed.She seemed uncertain as to what do do, until I shrugged off my clothes and stood nakedly before her, my prick hanging down.. . but she also helped dad. She was sth like a secretary in his company. She was a real gorgeous hot housewife. Dad didnt have an office and we werent working like ten houses in a year or anything like that. Mostly 2-3 houses myb 4, depends. So most of dads clients were calling at our home mom was making the schedule for dad and then he would go make a deal or not, he made it a routine, to buy her flowers and chocolate if deal goes bad and if he sets the deal he calls her and tells her to make. I met one of my old neighbour Kiran as we met after many years I called him to my room as next day was Sunday we planned a small drink party at my place as we started having drinks and we started taking about our past. While talking he told me that he is not happy with his wife. I asked the reason and the reason he told was he is not getting sexual satisfaction with his wife. She is not cooperating with him at night. He told life is very boring without sex and he asked me about my sex life. I. “...isn't that neat, Daddy,” my daughter was saying.“Yeah,” my husband said. He looked up to see me. He was naked, our daughter bound to the table, ready to be my example. He gave me a bright smile. “You should tell your mother.”“What's neat?” I asked.“That the hippocampus controls your sense of fear. If it's larger, you have more sensitivity to it. It's also closely related to the amygdala. Both are used to process the context of a situation and how you should react to it.” She smiled at me..