Hethought about it for minute, then said that he thought that he could getdifferent help rather than his father, so he agreed."Well then, why don't yo... run down the street to the pizza shop and getus a pizza," I asked him. He responded, "Yes in a couple more minutes." OK," I said, "It will take a few minutes to order, and fifteen minutesto be ready for pick up." "After we eat pizza you had better be ready todo it again, only hold off longer so I can really feel that I had a bigcock in my mouth. But we’re straying from the topic. Right and wrong. And how we figure it out.”We ended up debating that issue for nearly an hour before the session ended, and our guests left. We’d certainly given Becka something to think about again, and I wondered if NOW she’d stay away. If she showed up for the next session in September, there might be hope for her yet.After the Rap Session, Jessica and I dressed for dinner at Jacquelyn’s house. We decided to walk, with me pushing Albert in his buggy.“Hi!”. Whether they knew or not, I enjoyed jerking off while watching them. Heather walked up to me, smiled, winked, and asked, “Are you ready”? I answered simply by removing my towel and displaying my rigid throbbing cock. When she saw it her eyes nearly popped out of her head. “Holy Moley!” she said. “I wish Tim had a cock like yours. Yours looks like a large salami and his is like a teeny weenie in comparison. He never satisfies me when we fuck. He cums within a minute or two and then he’s done for. “It’s interesting that the forecasted lows for La Vernia are within the same range for next Saturday.”JR chuckled at his wife’s twisting of temperatures, though she did it frequently since they had moved here. Being on “the bottom of the Earth”, as she had called Australia brought seasons opposite of those in America, and the use of Celsius rather than Fahrenheit to express temperatures allowed her to play her little games, and teach them to their kids.“Do you want another drink?” JR asked as.