Talk:Demon/@comment-26120285-20160217023858/@comment-5426290-20160218130206

One day I walk into my wife's office as she instructs a few officers who quickly leave. To the side I see my daughter perk up from her desk full of work. "Daddy?"

My wife turns to me and points to the door. "Darling, I have no time for you at the moment. If you really want sex we can do it extra rough later, but not now."

I frown at her holding our contract, something that makes her look at me in surprise. I place it down on our daughter's desk. "I thought you would stop this whole radical stuff and come to raise a family with me, instead you spend all your time on your work and even force our daughter into it."

My wife rolls her eyes. "So? What are you insinuating?"

I pet our daughter. "We made a contract, remember. We'd indulge in eachother's fantasies. I think our daughter has spent enough time working a s a radical lacky, think she needs some time learning from her father instead of her mother. I like incest now, and you'd damn well agree to it if you keep acting so cold to me."

My wife huffs. "You have no idea how important this is for me, fine, take her, see if I care!"

A week later I'm in bed with my daughter and wife both nude and bathing in afterglow, my wife teasing me. "I know I said work was important, but I'm not letting our cute daughter surpass how much sex we have."