I'm happy. I had a great weekend with Marissa and Evaline. I was excited to hear that you were having sex with our daughters.” I shuddered. It was something Big Tits the rest of the world thought was wrong, just like my parents thought it was wrong for me to be bisexual. They had so poisoned me against my sexuality when I was young that I almost repressed myself. But in college, I found the courage to tell Steve the truth. Because Steve had changed me just enough so I would. “I don't remember this other version of myself,” I said. “I can't even comprehend why I amateur would be mad. Even knowing that you had sex with our daughters, I can't be angry because... It's something I wanted. It feels natural to me.” He nodded. We reached our car. He unlocked it with his keychain remote. The trunk popped open. He threw my suitcase and carry on bag in there as I mulled over something. He edited me, so he must have edited our daughters. Did that change things? I pondered that question. The rest of the world would think it's wrong for a man to have sex with his daughters. I didn't, but he'd also changed me. I looked at it from a rational view. What did that mean? “So... did you change our daughters into your sluts?” I asked him after we slipped into the car. He pulled on his seatbelt and said, “I just gave them the courage to be honest about their feelings for me. They both had crushes on me.” “Oh,” I said. I smiled. “Well, Sam has always been a daddy's girl.” “Yeah, a tomboy. She used to hate wearing skirts. Always wore pants.” I blinked at that. I couldn't imagine Sam wearing pants if she didn't have to. She would only to play around in the woods indian or to work in the garage with my husband, but other times, she wanted girly skirts, to look cute. “And Becky? Was she different, too?” Jane swept back her hair and held it out of the way. My toes curled. Derrick nodded then pushed a button. I came. God damn Kathy, I am so fucking wet and horny right now from looking at those I almost came. Wonderful bliss surged through me. This amazing delight that had me shuddering against him. She was asian, cute looking, smart, and a loving personality. With a devilish grin he bottomed out in me again which made me moan in pleasure. The little bird Pokemorph was still sore but it was in a pleasant almost euphoric way. Then I heard a man bringing a box towards me . I guess it right .. "I’ll have it replaced in an hour or so, then I'll check the engine to Big Tits make sure nothing got permanently screwed up." There was a amateur note taped to the door. I just knew that you were a pervert. I moved my hands to his indian hips and pulled him closer. I’m supposed to get Briley or Brie or whatever her name is.”