Marilyn noticed this as well and tried to draw Sarah out. One Sunday evening Marilyn broached the subject. I had just got back after driving Sarah up ...o Bristol where Jane would pick her up..."We may have a problem Dal." She called me Dal all the time now. "Sarah has told me that her step-father is behaving inappropriately towards her." How inappropriately?" I wanted to know, fearing the worst."He touches her too much, and comes into the bathroom 'accidentally' when she is having a bath." And. “Maybe she had a point” he said “ I mean , I guess it wouldn’t hurt to do something nice for someone else, after all that’s what she wanted . Or was it maybe I wasn’t being considerate to her and her feelings . Could she have been testing me to see if I would do something nice for someone else? No, that wasn’t it , she just wanted to control me and that won’t happen to me, I’m a man and no woman controls me.”The more he tried to convince himself that he was better off , the worse he felt. It. He slipped his finger out of my ass and asked if I was OK. "Yes I am, that felt amazing" a little ashamed "sorry I came on your carpet" he chuckled and said "don't worry it's alright, sit down you look as if your gonna fall over!" He was right my legs felt like jelly at this point. I went ahead and sat back In the chair. I got a good look at him, he was licking his fingers that were covered in my sperm and the other had rubbing his cock through his tight shorts. He was staring at me again I was. Thank god, I bought some of my toys with me. Now when she talks all I can do, is play deaf and dumb, nodding my head like one of those bobbing head ornaments, because I cannot get a word in edgewise. When I am in my room alone, all I do is sit and cry. I cannot figure out why we are no longer together. I know you family has you convinced that I did something wrong and that I am a slut, but I love you and have been a faithful wife. I cannot even sit down and watch my favorite sitcom, it makes me.