When Peter called the meeting to order, I sat next to Nick. After a few preliminary remarks, it was time for me to be introduced to the meeting.“Now... we have one new applicant up for approval this month,” Peter said. “Will Morris, could you stand and introduce yourself, let us know something about you, and why you want to join the Labor party?”I stood up, and looked around. There were probably fifty or so people present; mainly men, most of who looked like they were blue collar workers, like. Why don't you give me a call at home." I quickly grabbed a pen and copied down the phone number that she gave me. My penis stiffened in my pants as I dialled the number."Hello," the voice on the other end of the receiver said."Uh, yeah. Hi. Is Chantal there?" I asked. I think I was having trouble putting together words correctly because all the blood had flowed from my brain and into my now solid cock."Just a minute," the voice said, and I heard the phone hit the desk. I sat on my bed waiting. She then slid her jeans off and like me decided to leave her panties on. She had one of the tiniest single string thongs on that I have ever seen and it that just barely covered her shaven pussy. Catie walked over and then asked me point blank Erin, how about we start all over and you and your dad pretend Im your little sister? I smirked back at her and asked if it were time for her daddy to come up for a visit. Catie smilingly nodded yes. Ill be right back was my response. My dad and I. Below the photo, his name then the year he was born, and the year he died. With these words written after.‘Here lies a beloved father. Parted by death until we are reunited. Together as a family again.’“Hey dad, didn’t I tell you he looks like you.” Jennifer cried out. Dropping to her knees, she put her arm out, to touch the tombstone. Putting her head down, she started to cry. Walking over to her, I kneeled down next to her. Embracing her in my arm, as she put her head on my shoulder.“When I.