The green strips of light were uncomfortable. “Sound off, are we all here? Is anyone hurt?”“I’m here,” Renée rubbed my cheek. “I’m sorr... about your face. It’s Pat’s fault we dropped you.”“I pulled on go! You pushed on three!” Pat complained. “I’m here.” She addended when Xiomara elbowed her.“You didn’t land on your head, but your neck might’ve swung back when you landed. The good news is, despite falling three stories, you didn’t fall all that fast.” Xiomara rubbed my other cheek, “I’m here.. So I decided to investigate. There is another spot a little closer if I walk through the woods some where I can get a better view of what's going on. So I do it. There is a House next door to hers that is vacant so I go watch from their yard. Once I realize it was you I made it obvious that someone was there. I could tell it was you so I contemplated sending a pic of the scene. While pondering this you realized it was me probably because no other black people live around here. You told me about. "I blushed. "Uh, yeah, I guess."Dad leaned in with gleaming eyes. "You're ... the both of them? At the same time?"I pulled my head back. "Uh ... I'm not talking about this anymore," I said almost nervously and started heading back to the table." You're a lucky sonovabitch, you know that, Ben?" Dad chuckled as he fell in behind me.I was NOT having that conversation with my DAD.My dad wasn't the only one curious as to the new developments in my relationships with the girls. In the afternoon, as a. We walked out into his living room and he called while I looked around. It was a little better than a typical bachelor pad. He at least had nice furniture and paintings on the walls. It was sort of funny watching him pace back and forth while on the phone with his soft dick swinging back and forth. He got done and came over and sat by me on the couch. As she said this, I had her wrap her arms around my neck and then stood up and carried her over to our couch, trying hard not to slip out of her.