To my surprise he laughs. He doesn’t get angry, he doesn’t protest, he laughs.“Thanks, Urp,” he replies.I swat at him but I don’t really mea... it and he knows I don’t mind. I’ve loved that boy since the day he was born even if I was only four years old then. We’ve had our arguments and we’ve had words, but I’ve never doubted my feelings for him and I don’t think he’s ever doubted his own for me.Later that summer, a few weeks after I’d first encountered Julian trying on my underwear, it seems so. She seduced me into having sex with Geoff her husband and then also with Angela in a torrid sexual threesome.So seduced was I by Angela and her husband Geoff that I was in over my head and I was now in deep emotional debt but I was feeling quite happy with the situation. Geoff is a great lover and Angela is more like a big sister. In fact I have never been so happy and settled since my marriage.Geoff showed me a website that they use to post photos and swap messages with other people. There. “I love you sweetheart,” I said.“I love you too daddy,” she mewed, “are you going to hug me and make me warm inside, I’m cold again tonight.”“Are you going back to sleep daddy,” Chelsea interrupted. “Mommy said you would sleep until she got home from work, but you woke up early, maybe you got really excited.”My focus was shifting; it was hard to stay awake. I couldn’t fall back asleep. Chelsea was alone, now would be my best chance to sway her to let me go. My left arm rope was loose.“I’m. All in all, I was pretty content with my life - right up to the day that I found out Harry was fucking my sister. I found out about it by accident when I stopped by her place one day to try and talk with her. Susan and I were estranged. We hadn't spoken in four years. Susan had been going with Harry while I was still married to Ralph and she had hoped to lead him to the altar. One night about six months after my divorce I stopped by to see her and Harry was there. Susan introduced us and about.