“I have decided that the two of you can use the king-sized bed in my room from now on. The queen-sized bed in the spare room will do me fine,” I s...id. “That’s unnecessary Jimmy,” Duncan protested. “My apartment… my rules!” was my final comment on the subject. With a glint in his eye Alf said, “That bed of yours is so fucking big, that I’m sure three people could comfortably sleep on it.” “Do you really think so?” I retorted snickering. “Only one way to find out,” Alf countered. He's using that as an excuse to delay proceedings. Are you sure you can't have a word in his ear, Jerry?''He's not my client any more, Matt. Even Maurice has fallen out with him. I told you Maurice was only friends with his money.''Never mind, it was worth a try. Actually, the wedding is one of the two reasons I called you.''Yeah?''Well, the thing is ... How do I put this? I need a best man. And you're still the best man I know. What d'you say?''Matt, I'd be honoured. But are you. Even from my anonymous "fans". I appreciate all the comments you give me, good and bad - you help me grow as a writer. Thank you!***** *****Shelly stood up, turned around, and walked toward the front door. It was a slow, sensual walk, one in which her hips swayed seductively side-to-side. And although she wore loose fitting sweatpants, there was simply no disguising the lush, round bottom that swished back and forth. Shelly paused at the open door with her back to Scott. She turned her head. "If you touch her, or do anything I don't allow, I'll send the pictures I have to the police." Louis glared at her, but returned his hands to their former position, refocusing his attention on his daughter.Sarah, eager for her daddy's dick, despite the anxiety she felt inside, pulled down the zipper on his pants. Louis' dick sprung out, sticking out of the fly in his boxers, as if it were eager to find Sarah's waiting mouth. She immediately began licking her daddy's shaft, stroking it slowly.