My Daughters, My Life

My Daughters; My Life by olderthandirt My daughters Ashley 20, and Kimberly 18 are my world I have come to depend on them for so much; I truly do not know what I would do without them. They take care of the house, buy the groceries and satisfy their father?s needs. Before I go on maybe I should tell you a little more about my life. My name is Tom or Tommy which a lot of my childhood friends not Thomas which is on my birth certificate. I have never felt like a Thomas, I work for a living always have always willed. My grandfather Owned and operated a sawmill were I learned the value of a hard days work. My mother and me lived with my grandfather on several thousand acres of land, which he keeps pristine. You might think this is a contradiction but he believed when you come home from work you take care of family. My mother had me when she was 18 and who my father was she never istanbul travesti said and on my birth certificate where father name is suppose to be is blank. So I grew up being raised by my mother and grandfather. I did not have my mother past my 16 th birthday she died in a car accident, but I had my grandfather for 5 more years when he pasted on leaving me the sawmill. I came out of high school dating Susan for 3 year and we got married right away she was already pregnant with Ashley who I always called Ash. Thing were good and 2 years later along came Kimberly (Kim). I was providing for my family good but Susan wanted to get a job as a waitress at a Steak house just of the Interstate when Kim was 4 years old. So I let her she worked at nights and would drop the girls of with her sister who got off when she went to work. Things went istanbul travestileri on this way for 2 years when one day Janet my sister came out to the house wanting to talk to me. She said she had something I needed to see her husband Josh was with her and said he would watch the kids for me. Now if not for Susan I might have ended up with Janet and we stayed close because Josh was my best friend. Janet took me to the hotel along the interstate and opened my eyes to my wife and her sister. I found my wife in bed with another man giving him head which she had never ever given me saying ? that?s just nasty?. Janet said Susan had cut down on her hours and was regally meeting this man. You can imagine how bad I felt when I found out. I lost my temper and knocked the hell out of this pretty boy. Susan flew into me and beating on my chest travesti istanbul with her fist I grabbed her and held her until Janet could get control of her. Susan said fine I was leaving you anyway she drove out to the house pack up her car and I have not seen her since. So here I am left with 2 daughters (Ash 8 and Kim 6), crying and mad at their mother. Susan flat out told them she did not want to have anything to do with them, that they were holding her back. The house I live in is almost a mile off the road and I have no close neighbors. I have to admit Ash and Kim pitched in and helps around the house a lot. Ash would watch me cook and soon took over that chore from me. Kim she done whatever she could do to help. I spent, as much time as I could with them we would swim in the lake. I had a hard time keeping their bathing suit on them, as they liked to go in naked. Years went by and my girl started changing. My little girls were not my little girls no more. One day I looked at my girls and seen in them what drew me to their mother. Ash was 17 she had her mothers face and Kim 15 had her mothers body. Ash had B cup breast and Kim had already passed her with C cup.