Your name is jack Harner. At forty eight, you've managed to secure a fairly decent life for yourself, with a high paying job, a nice home, beautiful loving wife, two obedient teenage daughters (though that last might have more to do with the obedience chips you'd had the two of them fitted with when they were born than any sort of loyalty or respect on your daughters part.), and a robot butler to do most of the housework and maintenance, leaving you with plenty of time for other pursuits, when you're not at the office that is. However, you do still have your share of problems. Your job is highly stressful for one thing, requiring you to work long hours under enormous pressure from both bosses and clients in order to earn your keep. Another is that, despite your success, or perhaps because of it, you've found yourself growing increasingly bored as of late, most of the challenge and adventure of your youth having long since fled. Hell, you and your wife only have sex about every other day now! It seems she's lost interest in you as well. Oh, she still loves you, but the spark has gone out of your love life, with neither of you quote having any idea of how to rekindle it.
You would try and involve your daughters in your lovemaking in the hopes of having some of their youthful exuberance rub off on the two of you, but your wife Lara's parents were from Earth, and she has very traditional views on incest and what, and simply won't allow it. You'd known as much when you'd married her, and therefore can't really complain, but sometimes you just wish that she was a little more open to trying new sexual situations, not least because your two daughters, Amanda and Kayla, have grown into quite the beauties of late, what with their youthful features, slender athletic bodies, and curves in all the right places, as even if their tits are a little small by cluster standards, only a B cup,they make up for it in perkiness.
Sighing, you return to your your tablet, reading over the latest local news reports, events calendar and want adds as you do every morning before work in the hopes of finding something interesting. Today is your lucky day it seems, as right there in front of you, you suddenly find__________________________?
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