Sam looked around, shook his head, “Feels like we’re being watched.”“Jenny, Sam and I are going outside for a walk.” John whispered in Jenny...��s ear.“Okay.” Jenny smiled. She too had been tuned into the feeling of “being watched!” She finally located a very small device near the ceiling and watched it move as John and Sam walked towards the door, then they disappeared.When John and Sam finished their transport, they found a man sitting at a desk looking at the screen on a small laptop. The man. She agreed ... she was hungry and we went off to The Coyote Café on West Water Street. We walked in and saw some of our friends from ‘Brides’ inside. They waved us over, but I begged off, seating Carol and me in a quieter section, if there was such a thing.Immediately, a waitress came to us and I was surprised to see Shirley Sesame, who I’d had some classes with at SFU, preparing to take our order.“Well, Randall, who is this lovely lady you’re with tonight?”Carol grabbed my hand quickly, and. !!My body stayed in that position for what seemed like forever. As my orgasm subsided, I collapsed in my dad's lap. His semi hard cock lay right next to my face, a drop of cum on the tip of his penis. I leaned into his penis and licked it off, savoring the last drop before swallowing. We lay on the pool deck for an hour after that, basking in the final rays of the sun. Slowly we rose to our feet, gathered our clothing and proceeded into the house to prepare supper. Dad was so sweet as he. . or another man, which seemed much more likely ... he would miss this, but it wouldn’t kill him. He even hoped they would meet some men who would sweep them off their feet. They deserved to be in love, and their babies deserved to have a full-time father. He could serve in that role here, at the farm, but it wasn’t the same as having a real daddy, and he knew that. And he could never acknowledge them as his son and daughter in public.In all the time that he spent seeing to the needs of the.