Shall we eat?”“Yes, of course. May I pray?”“Please do,” I said.“I will pray in English,” he said.His wife and children raised their hand..., and he began praying.“In the name of Allah, the beneficient, the merciful. For the uniting of the Quraysh; For the union during their winter and summer journeys; Let them worship the Lord of this house, who fed them when they were hungry and gave them security against fear.”They answered in Arabic, and then we passed the dishes.“Nothing here has pork,” I. This was going to be good.The first thing I did was to negotiate for anything I could get. Veronica called me a little bastard then smiled and asked me what I wanted. I said that I wanted pictures and sex with each girl. She talked to them and said that it was okay with the other girls. Then she told me what was okay. Each girl including herself would let me fuck her three times, give me one blowjob, and let me take a hundred pictures of them completely naked. In addition they would pose naked. 'Yeah, it appeals to me', he retorted, adding, 'I guess she told you everything'.'Well maybe you guys will give me a show', I added with a bit of malice, 'I have always liked your cock, since you flashed me', adding the last statement as I got up to follow his wife into the bathroom, having heard her flush the loo.On reaching the door I turned around and looked at him with his mouth open, 'You know, you could start on her when she gets back, I will take my time', smiled and walked out of the. A cock ... or, at least, Dad’s cock in there is much more satisfying than are fingers. I’m sure fingers would be better than the cock of some guy that doesn’t know what to do with it, but Dad sure knows.”“Oh, god, yes!”Heather, in the middle as per usual, looked back-and-forth between us.“It’s really better than any of our fingers?”“Oh, yes,” Rhee answered. “Oh, fucking absolutely, yes. And I’m not at all saying that I’m not interested in having Dad, again, because I definitely want him more.