Thank you very much. I know Pam will thank you too when she gets there." Yeah ... thanks, Mom and Dad," Pam offered, having listened very carefully to...everything.Dad continued, "I went through the safe deposit box and found some things Nana didn't know were there. There were some old stock certificates and I called our broker to get an evaluation on them. They are worth a great deal of money today. They've probably been handed down from my grandfather, or maybe even before him. I'm getting an. It was time to remove my protecting towel and show her my now substantial erection. I was somewhat taken aback when instead of attending to my needs, she began talking very rapidly in Vietnamese to the masseuse currently attending to the American lady.A few seconds later the other masseuse arrived. It was the attractive lady from the front desk. She whispered to me. "You give tip, you enjoy watch." She motioned her head back to her customer.I nodded a very enthusiastic agreement.She then said. ” Kyle replied. “Good buddy, It should. John is going to take good care of you. I guarantee.” Chuck said as he stroked his own cock. Kyle could feel his toes curling with pleasure. Mr. John Dooley paced himself on Kyle’s cock. He could go so much harder and passionately but he knew he had the boy on the brink already. He wanted this to last. “Ahh ehhhh slow down I’m so close, Mr. Dooley.” Kyle stated. John stood up. “Not a problem. I’ll take a break while you take your turn on me.” Kyle flopped. I watched some daytime telly, but the image of Clare and my sister kept returning. That knock on the head must have rattled my brain about more than I had though. After a week I had mostly recovered, the occasional headache and my hearing still a little fuzzy."Look who I bumped into?" said Wendy and together with Clare they walked into my lounge."Hi sis, Clare," I said, "I'll put the kettle on." No, no, I'll do that," said Wendy, "you and Clare have a chat." You feeling better?" she asked when.