If that's the way you want it, so be it." Bill agreed, but he was still unhappy.The argument was over and Rosa won as she normally did. God Damn him, ...he hated winning every single time. When she grew up her father never let her or her mother win any discussion. It had to be his way and if you defied him there were always his consequences to be meted out. He was a strong disciplinarian who was also a control freak and had always told both her and her mother what and when to do everything. But. I gently moved my finger to caress the hardness of his shaft and watched his smile expand and his eyes twinkle as he looked into mine. He leant harder against me so that I could caress to the top, feeling the outline of cockhead. I dropped my right arm off the arm rest and slid my hand onto his butt and then under his ass to the front holding his upper leg from behind, caressing his inner thigh as my wrist and forearm nudged his balls. He was moaning heavily and thankfully was nearly finished. What Can I do for you Mina I asked, she replied she and her daughter would like to invite me over for dinner as a thank you for the other night… I told her she had already thanked me, but she wouldn’t take no for an answer, so off I went to a very nice house in the South side of Glasgow.When I arrived I was greeted at the door by Mina wearing a very sheer white cotton shirt and not a lot else.. she led me into the living room and introduced me to her daughter Zoë , she was about 20-21 slim big. Now you have to pay the price, harsh as it might be. Maybe it is God’s way teach you a lesson that will set you on the right road again.” My anger at him rose. He was supposed to be my father and yet he acted more like a schoolteacher and only cared about the image I create around him. I remembered the many rows we’d had especially when I reached the age of sixteen and could legally have sex with boys. He wanted to tie me to his home where I was constantly under his supervision; I wanted to be.