I couldn’t get the naked image of little Suzie out of my mind. I put on the large gown, open in front and modestly tied at the waist. My hardnes... was waning. I sat back down on the table and soon heard a knock on the door and that now familiar broken English voice rang “Yoo deecint, Missa Macuna….uh, ah mien Missa Mac?” I gave Suzie permission to enter and she walked in with that same bright smile. I began to wonder what it would be like to slide my cock into that tiny little mouth of. “Bonnie, please … His voice was shaking slightly as he continued, taking a deep breath and fighting back the tears. My boy and I both need you here with us. We’d be happy for you to make this you home.” Tears began to touch both their cheeks. They embraced slowly and held on to each other for some time. A simple embrace, that for them, stopped time and space for a moment. They had been through such great pain. Scott walked into the den where his father and Bonnie were holding each other. "The Station Chief came up to me and said, "Sorry you had to take out those three, but you had the best angle at them. You saw my guys take out the other two later. It's not like they're afraid to act." No sweat. They didn't know what kind of trouble they would get into if they did fire. I made up their minds for them. Your men did well."The Station Chief and the granddaughter went into the cabin as she would know where any hiding places might be. While they were doing that I asked the local. ” He started kissing my neck which excited me and I smiled as he was drunk so much that he considered me to be his dead wife.Then all of a sudden I could feel his 6’’ boner hitting me near my crotch area. So I gave a look down and saw that his boner is trying to pop out of his pants. I couldn’t believe it and uttered, “Papa, I didn’t know you were this horny.”In a drunken state he caught hold of my boobs and played with them by pinching them, kissing my upper cleavage area and all this made me.