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Oh, how I missed that! I had been on a few dates since his death, but the men were either too vanilla, or too aggressive. I could never find one that was just right. Goldilocks and the three bears had become a parable for my non-existent sex life. When my second novel became rather popular, I turned into a minor celebrity, and my search for a man who could please my unique kinks became impossible. It had been over a year since my last man and over three since I last had an orgasm from sex with another person. This doesn't justify what I ended up doing, but it may at least explain it a bit. I put the box away and returned to writing.

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My daughter and I have been lovers for years and have shared her husband on many occasions. It is not wrong How did it happen? Truthfully, I walked in and Kris was on my bed, naked, with one of my dildos still inside her. I woke her up and told her to go to bed in her room and I would be there in a few minutes Evesub: You are not a patience one are you? They say patience is a virtue, I have never seen any evidence of that. I went into Kris's room to have my chat with her and asked her what the hell was she thinking. She floored me with her answer. I am Carrie, the daughter, and my mother is my slave property in real life.

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