He gets very quiet and turns inward. Mom doesn’t lose her temper, either. Dad, on the other hand, if he doesn’t go hide in his workshop when he’... upset, loses it.”“Or you!” I said. “You have to get control of your temper. You’re a lot like Dad in that way.”“So you each take after a parent?” Emmy asked.“Pretty much,” I said. “My dad even commented that when I talk to him, he hears my mom.”“Do you ever show emotions, Mike?” Emmy asked.“I don’t know. Maybe that’s a better question for Liz than for. ” She let out another gasp of air as her face was lightly slapped.Michael ran his hands all over her body, and Desiree felt herself start to get wet under her 'husbands' ministrations. She moaned slightly as a pair of fingers were worked into her tight passage.He stroked and sucked and licked her as she gasped out an orgasm. Michael lifted his head from her crotch and took a nipple in between his teeth, rolling it around and biting down on it as her body shook.He moved forward, sitting on her. Mom said, “Surprise Me.” and the nurse wrote it on my birth certificate.”“Fifteen?”“Yup.”“How come you’re Captain?”“Four circumnavigations...” That should do it, I thought.“Four? and you’re 15?”“Yes,” I agreed.“You own this boat?”“Flintkote Sea owns her. My siblings and I own Flintkote Sea through Flintkote Enterprises, a branch of Flintkote Industrial. There’s more but it gets pretty repetitive. Flintkote this, Flintkote that and Flintkote the other.”“Jimbo said you wanted something warmer,”. Terry just turned sixteen and I told him I would give him a car if he got straight A's on his report card for the entire year. I honestly didn't think the little bastard could do it. He fooled me though. I figured your car would be a perfect first car for him. You can sign it over to him tomorrow."I looked at him, astonished. But then I figured what the hell. I didn't need a car much anymore. It would save me some money. I smiled at him and said, "Okay. If that's what you want." You're no fun,".