’ She was still muttering and Walther stayed on the attack. ‘Speak up Lisl,’ he said, ‘you sound more like a girly girl than a full blown dyke...’ The look that shot across her face was a delightful mixture of fear and horror. ‘Are you denying you’re a dyke?’ he asked. Lisl considered his question for a second before shaking her head. ‘And what do you think of the little lady sitting on my knee?’ he went on. ‘She’s alright,’ said Lisl. There was the briefest of pauses and then, ‘if you like that. This woman oozes confidence, sex appeal and dominance, but I'm not sure about her.From behind, someone else approaches."Claudia, please don't scare our guest," a low, male's voice says.I turn to look at this person. He's tall and wearing a white tuxedo and shirt with a black tie and a simple black mask. He has slight, facial hair and hair pulled back in a ponytail. He stands beside me then turns to look at me with keen, green eyes. I can't meet his intense look for long and turn away. A white. As he stepped out of them I admired him. Going down on my knees, I hooked my thumbs in the waist band of his boxers and slid them off his hips and down his legs to his ankles. Suddenly there he stood completely nude. And there was his cock sticking out from a thick bush of black kinky pubic hair. It was black as coal and curving upward with a dark purplish mushroom-shaped head and a little oozing slit that glistened with clear fluid. Dwight hadn't mention that he was uncircumcised. Taking it. I tried to hold my leg down.“As you know, he eventually made partner at the firm. That didn’t change anything for us though. Your father said he needed to uphold his new position so the long hours and the boozing continued. He spent most of his time away from us and when he was home, he was usually drunk. Our sex life was pretty much non existent.”Confusion reigned as Mom didn’t seem to be showing any anger towards me. My father was obviously her target. Gawd, he was such a wimp from her.