”I appreciated that. This was a big deal. When my sister had chosen to submit, I remember questioning the decision, but ultimately she wanted what s...e wanted. I felt like I wanted her to do this with me to get her away from Jerry.This wasn’t the same because my daughter’s reasons for coming to this were entirely different – and she was still MY daughter even if I didn’t have any authority.“Do you want to be Emily or Buttercup?” I asked her.“Buttercup,” my daughter pursed her lips, and answered. “Why thank you,” the blonde spoke up, in a sexy and flirtatious voice while moving a hand over and placing it on Mark’s leg giving in a light massage. Amanda then slowly worked her hand up to the bulge in his pants and said, “You seem to have gotten excited,” while rubbing his hard cock through his pants.“I would say that you have programmed her extremely well. She is one hot sexy bitch,” Frank told his brother.“I would not want you to feel left out,” Amanda said, in a soft sexy voice as she. She turned to face me, smiling. "That'll work." Coffee?" Sure!"And breakfast occurred. I headed out of the house before she did. The last, lingering kiss before we parted, her standing in the door watching me leave, these things told me that loneliness was over. I didn't realize how much the past days had affected my demeanor until one of my co-workers, the department admin, bouncy, thirtyish, cute in her own plump way, and VERY married, said something."What's up with you?" Debbie. To get off the subject, I offered her a glass of wine. Both Susan and Kelly are wine drinkers. Susan turned our basement into a wine cellar, she was quite the expert. Personally, I never could really taste the difference in the wines, so I always let Susan choose. I had purchased a couple bottles of Merlot, as I love a good red wine. I went to the kitchen to open it and get two glasses. I returned to the family room and handed Kelly her glass and took my seat. After taking a sip of the wine, I.