“Come on, Brittany, cut the shit.”“Oh, jeez, can we all just not have a cow about this right now? I just want to get to know my future father-i...-law a little better,” laughed Brittany, pressing one large breast against my father’s chest and running her fingers through his hair flirtatiously.“We aren’t even engaged,” I complained, feeling embarrassed and jealous of the way she was throwing herself at my father.“Can’t you put your arms around me, Mr. Jones?” asked Brittany sweetly, looking into. In there I found a beautiful bracelet in a box sitting there.“What the fuck is this?” I asked as I grabbed it.Then I came over to him.“I was more going for 'I love it', but I'll take that,” John replied.Then I took it out of the box and put it on. It fit perfectly.“I love it,” I said as I hugged him.“It's just an 'I love you' gift, well because I love you,” John replied.“Well I love you too,” I said.“That's good to hear, I need my wife to love me,” John replied."Well you are doing a great job,". Scott was right under us, at times, looking up through his pervert scope and reminding me to hold my dick and balls up out of the way, so I was glad when we moved to a more comfortable position. We got to dry off because we weren’t pretending to be in the shower anymore, and I got on all fours in front of Dyl, who rammed me so enthusiastically I thought I might come even with dumb Scott there, but then I could feel Dyl’s cock go super rigid and I must say was thoroughly impressed by his level. I don't know how Mom and Dad did it." Like I said, they had a lot of help, and I can't promise that it won't be weird," Caleb said with a chuckle.It unnerved Gabriela when the others chuckled with him."I can promise that it will help you with the restaurant, in some ways," Caleb continued. "It can also provide some protection, after it has fully manifested. However, the choice is yours after you hear the story. Also, whether you decide to take the plunge or not, we have some other ways to help.