He stayed really close to me, as Jack kept making love to his mom. I knew I wouldn't be able to stay there forever, I seemed to be digging a hole, and...they all had shovels in their hands too."Well, I hope you find someone special, Tommy. A chick who can be your blow job queen," I said."I hope so, you have an amazing set of lips," Tommy told me."I know, I've gotten a lot of good feedback in that department," I let him know.I decided to give him one last thrill. I got down towards his cock, and. Then she locked the leash to the loop at the front of my belt and began leading me out her bedroom door. She said, "Now we're going to the garage."That made me nervous - our garage wasn't attached to our house - you had to walk through the back yard to get there. And our backyard was fenced in with a chain-link fence which the neighbors - or anybody driving through the lane - could see right through. This didn't seem to concern Steph, though, as she pulled me by the leash out the french doors. " Okay, like what?" Well, I thought I could learn how to live from you, how to put my life first and my job second, then I could go back to Atlanta and do it. But I think I've figured out that I have to have a life to put first ... and I don't, certainly not in Atlanta."Here I think I could have." I agree ... you could have, if that's what you want."She smiled shyly, ducking her head and looking away from his eyes. "So you wouldn't mind having me around?" Not at all ... I'd love it ... and I. I began to look around, and glanced into every other room. When I couldn’t find her upstairs, I moved down and checked the kitchen first, then the living room. That’s where I found her, on the couch together with…“Dad?”“…then we caught this huge fish, and…” my father turned to look back at me. “Hey, Chloe! I was just in the middle of telling your mother some of the highlights of our trip.”The two of them were seated on the couch, completely at ease. My father was smiling brightly, and my mother.