Ralph, don't get me wrong. He's basically a good guy but since Rupert's death he's been an over-weaning idiot. I've talked to him about it and it hasn...t done a lot of good. Maybe this time he's listened to me." I think," said Ralph to Nell, "I could do with a nap." I'm sure you could, darling. I'll come with you and make sure you stay warm."Neither undressed apart from shoes. Nell snuggled up behind him and held him as he quickly dropped off. He never stirred until Jenny came to wake. It was during this period that James tried to lose himself in music, playing the guitar. His professors all agreed that he had real talent, if he would just apply himself. James did, more out of the love of music than the desire to succeed, and learned the great composers, their works, and his own talents and limitations. Somewhat more mature at this point, he applied to a conservatory in Los Angeles which accepted him upon audition.Music became everything to James. He played his guitar. The two headed into the bedroom and Daddy headed to the kitchen. I like where this is going, he thought as he poured the remains of the wine into his glass. He collected another bottle and filled the glasses for his girls…Hmm, my girls, he thought. I like that.Gracie and Candy wasted no time embracing and falling onto the bed. They kissed passionately, tongues dancing. Each of them was pinching and pulling on the other’s nipples. Moans escaped both their mouths as if they had been away. ' My cock is hardening from his picture burned in my mind, my hand dropping to stoke my bulge in my joggers. I wonder if he's large all over, a smile of pleasure all over my face at the idea of what's hidden in those jeans.A few more peeks out my window and I'm off for my getting to be regular afternoon shower. Letting the water run over me and closing my eyes thinking of that hot hunk of a man. A real man as my father would say, doing real men's work. Getting his hands dirty, not poncing about.