" Chad looked at his Dad "I am sure, I've known for a long time, it won't change I don't want it to either, this is the way I am." Brand couldn't deci...e if he wanted to cry or roar in rage instead he hugged Chad tight "just give your old Dad some warning before you bring around a boyfriend or two, ok?"Chad let out a small chuckle and nodded "you don't hate me now do you Dad?" Brand gave Chad another hug "hell no I don't hate you Chad, your my son no matter what, you will always be my son. "Aren't Courtney and Jaclyn coming?" asked Darryl." Oh sure, they were making travel arrangements when I talked to them," Karl replied, thankful that he could get away with nothing worse than an incomplete truth."I was thinking about calling," said Darryl, "but perhaps waiting and talking in person would be better." Yes, probably for the best, all considered."Karl was grateful that exhaustion prevented further conversation.The Lake House, Tues., June 26Courtney sought out Gaho. First she shared. Fuck! I needed to cum now! But, being in the back seat of my mother’s car, masturbation was definitely not an option. What’s worse, we weren’t even a quarter of the way into our journey yet. I think back to Trisha, her being WAY more sexual than I, but when the mood hit, there was no issue. We didn’t see each other as much as normal couples, the reason being she lived over an hour drive from my house. We decided we would rather wait for that chance to see each other for days rather than a few. In the middle of all the photos, on the four walls, there are four screens, one on each wall, HD, which project to me all the time, 24 hours, videos of lesbians fucking and cumming like crazy. Those screens are huge 75-inch, high-resolution screens.Both the photos on the walls and the perpetual videos on the screens always show girls with girls, ALL THE TIME. Never a man, never sissy slaves but only all-girl. I see them, photos and videos, from when I wake up until I sleep, from when I eat.