She hastily made her way back to our table."Everything okay?" I asked.She was quiet at first and then said, "Yes, I'm fine now. Please pour me another...glass."Kevin strolled back and said in a low tone, "Thanks for the dance, Mom."Sam nodded, finishing off the glass I had just filled.I poured her another and she polished that off just as quick. Talking very little, Sam just sat and drank until the bottle was empty, which at least seemed to make her less tense. I asked if we should order another. They stood before their red-faced father, sniffing and wiping their eyes.“How did this happen?” he asked, angry and disappointed.“We didn’t mean to, honest,” Folly sobbed.“How many boys have screwed you?” their father asked.Holly shook her head and looked at her sister. “Lots; we didn’t count.”“More than ten?” he asked.They nodded.“Damn, you’re nothing but sluts,” he yelled at them. “While I call the doctor, you go up to your room and write me out a list. I want to know who and when as best you. “Uh sure, of course,” Kyle said as he looked over at Jon and smiled.Kyle already had his shirt off and was untying his shoes as Coach Barb sat down on the bench to take her shoes off. Jon was a couple steps ahead of Kyle and was taking his briefs off and standing naked in front of their coach. As Barb pulled her shirt over her head she was faced with Jon’s stiffening cock dangling in front of her face at eye level. “Well that’s a nice way to start the day!” she joked. Coach stood up and. No amount of pleading on my part made adifference. They were determined to not change the terms of our divorceagreement on iota and they made it clear that they would be taking me to courtto enforce them. I left their home devastated, not knowing where to turn.Andthen, out of the blue, Michelle called me the next day and said that she andJohn had had a long talk about my predicament and wereprepared to offer me a way out. She told me to be at their house a 7 pm thatevening and they would.