A New Day, A New You part 10 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 10

... Rachael right now, she’s calling in back up and I know I’m going to get outnumbered if it comes to it. Kori is down stairs fast and Rachael stops her to explain what was said between us and my recounting of what happened. Kori takes a seat in front of me and I see she’s in a mood. “Okay so the boys are practicing with your father when Christy goes off and proceeds to take down both of them and they need to be grounded,” Kori asks and I nod, it’s basically what happened,” We’re not doing that.” “Excuse me,” I reply and the rage is perking. “You heard me just fine Guy Donnelly, we’re not grounding the children. I’ll handle the boys because that comment was not appropriate and Rachael will talk to Christy about her anger. Yes it was bad but this is why you train them,” Kori informs me and I about to spit fire. “I don’t train Christy, Christy has had temper problems before and this is a culmination of me not taking a harder line on it,” I tell Kori who shakes her head. “The decision is what needs to happen and if you want to start teaching Christy you can but we’re moving forward and that’s our decision,” Kori states as Rachael nods in agreement. “Then I’m out,” I tell her standing up and moving past the two of them head upstairs. Family is calmly trying to handle the situation with the boys and Christy while Dad, Mom Loretta and Mom are all in a small meeting in the dining room as I head to the garage keys in hand. No bikes today, I’m in the mistress and watching the garage ...

... door begin to open see Imelda knocking on the window. “Guy get out of the car,” she tells me and I don’t even look. Irish temper versus Latina temper, it’s a grudge match that has never been settled but as the garage door opens she moves in front of my car and stands there with her hands on her hips waiting. I know she’s daring me to move the car and I’m pissed off enough to do a lot of things, run over my wife isn’t one of them. Cut the engine and step out of the car, she smiles a little bit but not when I drop my keys and walk past her and down the driveway. “Guy walking away isn’t fixing anything,” Imelda says running up and cutting me off. “Neither is being told that my word isn’t worth anything in my own fucking house,” I swore and children could be nearby, rule broken there probably. “Kori and Rachael are more than a little bit upset and I don’t know what was said but I know the kids are freaking out and now their father is mad and leaving. Is that the image you want to leave them with,” Imelda says stopping me in the driveway. “As opposed to the image of their father being a fucking eunuch because his word is overruled by his wives at all times. Where when I finally decide to exert some authority in a very bad situation I’m told flat out no and that there will be no punishment,” I state my point and Imelda is paused at my point. “Okay well I’m not taking your balls away first off; second if kids were fighting then we need to do something now. I’m not saying grounding for ...