" You hurting?" Not much. Got some pain pills. Guy from the hospital, sometimes it's a nurse, comes around almost every day and checks up on me. But I...can get out of bed, get to the toilet. And I can pull on shorts but not my shirt."He was bare-chested with a towel around his scrawny neck, and I noticed the frizzy white hair on his wrinkled body."Oh, and Meals on Wheels comes around most every day too and the lady downstairs visits sometimes." So how can I help you?" I asked."Well," he said. .. or both.One of the ... Suits ... Goddamn! I swear those suits took several bolts of broadcloth and they still had suspicious bulges in the underarm area ... said, “Youse guys Okay? The boss wants to know.”Right away I knew we were dealing with the blind. Any man who called Rachael a ‘guy’ had to have considerably less than 20-20 vision.The other Suit and bulges was looking over the rear of the Caddy and the front of the Celica. He shook his head and began the trek back up the side of the. "As though in a dream I rose to my feet and under the staring eyes of my daughters I took off my clothes to the accompaniment of cheers and whistles. My cock was semi-hard as I tossed my pants across the room and sat down, the burning itch in my groin flared up and my cock went rigid."What a lovely prick." Claire breathed.Smiling broadly my eldest daughter opened her legs to let me gaze at her young pussy, the light down of her pubic hair doing nothing to hide her ripe pussy lips. The blood. We stood for a few moments just looking at each other, me stupefied by her mature sex appeal and her just watching my eyes run over her body. Im new here George and its nearly supper, do you think you could show me where to go? umm ohh yeah, sure I said, suddenly snapping out of my lustrous gave. I walked her to supper, chatting about everything, trying to be as flirty as possible without giving the game away. However by the time we reached the dining room, my initial excitement had been.