I sat on the couch as everyone left.”“You think you were drugged?”“Definitely. You know I can share a bottle of wine without getting tipsy. Th...s was a small glass with not much more than a few sips of wine.”“Okay. Go on.” I looked at Paul, who I had asked to record this without the girls knowing. He gave a thumbs up.“One guy was left. He carried me into my bedroom, undressed me, and...”Beth started to cry, so I hugged her.“Baby, you don’t need to be graphic. I can fill in the blanks.”“I’ll try.. More than I should as well. These feelings have been building from puppy love to full blown obsession. I love you with all my heart. More than anything. I want to be yours. Forever.”I then remember thinking I had said too much, but that was before I really looked deep through her eyes, and I saw her soul. I saw it. It was… bliss. Amazing. There is nothing else like it in the rest of the world. It seemed as if we sat there, staring into each others eyes for ages, until we both heard my Father. Does my panties, make you horny?”“Not so much as the panties that make me horny, but what your panties let me see each time, and what I can see under your T-shirt right now, isn’t helping me any either, except to stay hard as Nestlé had made me, since we got out of bed this morning.” I then reached up and squeezed one of Nancy’s tits.Nancy looked down at herself when I said ‘T-shirt’, and just before I reached up and squeezed a tit, she was like a split second late on trying to cover herself. What I heard next caused me a great deal of concern. Apparently after her performance she physically entertained many of the guests, either with blow jobs or in some cases by doing the dirty with them, taking them into a back room... Had my Brian been unfaithful to me? At first I couldn't believe he could have, but I had to find out. So I started asking some of those who had been there, nobody at first would admit that he had participated, but then nobody told me to relax, either, that he had.