My wife had to work and decided to take her nephew with her for a few hours to show him off, leaving her sister and me home alone. I was in the livin... room watching SportsCenter that morning when I heard her swearing in the guest room. I got up and went to her to see what’s wrong . . . I could hear the hum of a machine, so I knocked. “Is something wrong Stacy?” I asked, through the door.“No . . . well yes . . . well, I don’t know” she replied, clearly frustrated.“Can I come in?” I. At this point, you need someone to make those decisions for you. You are not strong enough to make those decisions. You crave the control. You want a strong man to make those calls. And I'm that guy. Call me Daddy from now on."At this point, I'm bright red. My body is shaking. I realize that I already drank the whole drink. My mind is racing. I'm super confused and I'm thinking about the aftermath of this. His strong voice brings me back to reality."Come here bitch", he says. I move close to. He asked me if my pussy was wet right then? I said yes it is but it's because of all the attention my tits are getting. He said really, you are wet now?. I told him my pussy is so wet if I didn't have these panties on I'd leave a wet spot on this seat. He said go take them off, I said OK right away. When I came back from the restroom I handed them to him. He took a quick sniff of them before putting them in his pocket. I think the alcohol had something to do with how he was acting. I said what. Most women didn't know how to keep their man happy enough to assure that he could never be stolen away by a beautiful woman.As she stood there, framed by the door behind her, it only took a couple of seconds for heads to turn and eyes to gaze upon her. Whispers could be heard all over the room, she could pick up small parts of the whispered conversations, "Wow", "Where did she come from", "Never saw her before", "Boy would I ever love to get to know her". She knew that her plan for the evening.