So if your thing is straight and to the point then stop reading now. About 2 and a half years ago my wife and I got into quite a heated argument. I ho...estly don't remember what it was about. I do remember that she said, "I will NEVER do that!" She was of course referring to sleeping with someone else. "What kind of sick man wants his wife to go out and cheat on him? Get it through your thick skull, I WILL NEVER DO THAT! Your just going to have to get yourself off on something else." Well, like. Why do you think I came storming in here in the middle of the night like a fool?’ She shared in his laugh and touched his crooked neck cloth. ‘I love you, too, Alex. Even before you took me to your bed.’ He tilted her chin. ‘You didn’t answer my question, cara. I am not leaving this house – this very spot – until you give me an – ‘ ‘Yes, I’ll marry you, Alex.’ ‘Thank God.’ He kissed her. The door behind them swung open. ‘I have heard enough!’ Came Mr. Kingsley’s voice as he burst in. ‘You come. Mom started to accept it as a way of life like my sister had all those years. Well she really didn’t accept it, she more or less tolerated it and tried to reason with me.I started telling her what I wanted and she would do it. At first I would ask her to fix something for dinner and she would. Then I told her to stop wearing a bra. I would punch Mom’s tits whenever she wore a bra and it worked. I still punched my sister’s tits no matter what, just because I always had.The next step was for both. I sat down on the log then Clare sat down on my lap sliding my dick into her pussy with her feet behind me, "You know, I really do not want to leave here. I wish we could just stay here but yet, I wish mom and dad would have let us drive out with your pickup, so we could have gone to town and get what ever we may need instead of bring stuff to us." Yes, that would have made it easier I would think, cause dad had to use his to make a round trip each day when it would have been closer for us to.