Sleeping Daughter 2 Backdoor Delight
Chapter Two: Backdoor Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The beep of my alarm clock dragged me out of drowsy sleep. I groaned, my hand lashing out, swiping across the counter, brushing my cell phone before I crashed into the side of the alarm clock's plastic case. My fingers trailed up it and found the button. “Crap,” I groaned. I hated Mondays. They were always the— Did last night really happen? I shot up in bed, my heart thudding in panic and looked at my wife. The covers...