I believe you owe Delilah an apology. I look from my Master to Delilah, whose mouth is hanging open. I look at her and say, "I am sorry Sir had to pu...ish me and that you had to wait for your birthday cake, Delilah. I am sorry I was a bad girl and disrupted your nice party." J asks Delilah if she is satisfied with my apology and she twists her mouth and looks down, disgusted. "I'm really not, J." "I don't blame you," He says to her. "This is your day, but SOMEONE had to selfishly steal the. If breasts get too big, they turn into disgusting blobs. Yours are per- fect. Your nipples are a nice color, too. Not too dark, not too light.” Then he kissed each of them. Judith sat up, looking around. “What’s wrong?” asked Frank. “Nothing. It’s just time to reheat that other hot dog. Put it in me to cook for a while.” Frank unwrapped it slowly, pulled it from its bun, and carefully inserted into her vagina. Then he returned to licking and sucking. I didn’t know what to say. The script had been flipped on me. My Dad was supposed to be talking us into staying. She was supposed to tell him that he was an idiot and I was supposed to say why we should all stay in this erotic paradise.It wasn’t going down like that at all. He was back to calling my future Stepmom by her real name and telling her to put on clothes. He was saying this place was wrong for us. My big sister tapped her phone and pointed at me when he had his back turned.“What about. Both times I cheated on my wife; I was set up by my wife to cheat because she was considering leaving me.I exited the van. If Dish was in there, then I wanted to see her, if she wasn't then I knew where she lived. The bar was a sports bar with an indoor sand volleyball court in the back. I didn't find Dish there, I found her hustling pool. She was wearing a man's shirt, tied at the waist and only buttoned to be even with the middle of her very full breast. She didn't have a lot of makeup on,.