My Three Daughters: A Journey of Love, Lust, and Unconventional Parenting My Three Daughters Part 1 I drove my white work van up the driveway around the back of my very large house pressed the button on the dashboard and the garage door started to open. I drove into the garage looked to the right and there was my Bentley turbo gleaming as the evening sunlight reflected from its paintwork. My name is Kevin father to three girls ,aged 42 single, well divorced, and I am a self employed electrician specialising in domestic work and yes the Bentley is mine. The garage door began to close and I made my way to the house door located in the garage. As I opened the door there was an electronic “Beep Beep” I clicked the key-fob there was an extended “Beep” the alarm was now off. I went into the dirty laundry room and stipped my dirty work clothes and put them directly into the washer/dryer with detergent and softener, the same routine every day. My now ex-wife divorced me 4 years ago due to her bedding all and sundry and living on a diet of booze and cigarettes. I was condemmed to a life of work to support my three girls while living in a very small flat above a corner shop, then one friday after work instead of going for a beer with the lads from work, on the way home I called into a lottery outlet and purchased one 'lucky dip” on the Euro Lottery, that was 5 weeks after the divorce was finalised. That night I won £84,375,115 After confirming the ticket on Monday morning setting up a new bank account and all the formalities I went back to my little flat and wondered what to do. Keep it to yourself this world is full of gold diggers was the only thought I had on the subject so thats what I did noboddy knows carry on as normal In the 4 years since then, I've have a 4 bedroom house just out of town, built to my design every room has an en-suite shower room plus a family bathroom with a huge Victorian roll top bath in it and the best of all my 3 girls are now living with me. …but everything was about to change
