I found nothing.But even after finding absolutely no evidence that she was betraying me there was something in the back of my mind that told me that B...linda was being untrue. There was an upside to my suspicions; I made love to Belinda more often just to see if I could find her unaccountably wet or loose. The more I made love to her the more she wanted to make love and our sex life did a 180 degree turn and went from twice a week to four and five times a week. As enjoyable as the increased. Helen in an attempt to lighten the tense atmosphere joked."Why are you two staring at me? Oh, please! Do not tell me that I have suddenly grown a second head?"She gave the pair a look of mock horror and frantically patted her body as if she searched for the extra body part. When she saw that her humor did not achieve the desired result, she sighed."I must apologize if I frightened you, Christine. As Erik can attest, I suffer horrendous nightmares from time to time and that is why I called out.. Me: oh is he smarter than me?(playfully)Abi: I don’t know da you itself see him and she showed his picture.Me: oh good looking but not like me( playfully).Abi:ha ha poda dai… Do you have girl friend?Me: ya de, yesterday only I accept her proposal.Abi:super da, show me her pic..When I gave my mobile to her to see her pic. I got a message to my mobile. That is NeethuNeethu: oui! Why you didn’t come to school today? Still I thinking about yesterday’s blowjob still your taste is in my tongue. Miss. But my Daddy knows just how to touch and caress me, and where, and for how long, and the way he moves inside me — whether he’s being whisper-gentle or slamming me like a bull — makes me come and come.I know calling him “my Daddy” sounds precious. Most of the time, I’m cooler than that. At home, I call him by his name, which is Brendan. He’s “Dad” in front of the rels. But in bed, when I’m fucking crazy with sex, he’s Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.And I’m his little angel, even though I’m already.