Returning to the car she checked the time, dad would be home any minute now. Several minutes later dad pulled up beside her car, got out and walked up...to her."What's up honey, why are you out here?" he asked."Dad, I need to talk to you but not in the house. Could we go out to eat somewhere and I can tell you some things I learned about the history of the house today? I know how you love history and I should get a nice dinner out for getting this information for you," she asked."Sure honey, just. Shhhhhhee-yiiiittttt! FUCK ME!” Margie came on as I put my erection deep into her little by little. “I’ve got to go see what they are up to. I have a feeling Margie is already messing with my boy!” The laughter continued as some of the partiers closed in behind her.Margo burst into the room with a couple of gals following close and she cracked up laughing when she saw me pumping away on Margie who was laying on her back, naked on the bed, howling. “Oh yeah, fuck meeeeee!” “Oh shit ... would you. School?" Isaid, enunciating each word."Yes," he said."Well, then you know who Socrates is. Well, anyway, Chaerephon oncewent to the Oracle of Delphi and asked who the wisest man was. And hesaid Socrates. Know why?" I have to get back to work," he said, in a haughty tone, though hiseyes were darting. He was nervous."One second. I'll tell you why. So he says Socrates and Socrateswonders why. And then he realized why. He thought about the smartestguy he knew. And he realized that he was. ’ ‘Ah, well. I’m glad to know it hasn’t been concerning you. I assure you that it has concerned me and that I’d like nothing better than to have Miranda here with me. But . . . but, I think perhaps for other reasons I should go ahead and explain myself on this.’ ‘Yes, of course, if you wish.’ ‘I will flat out and say it. We made a pact long ago, Miranda and I did, that if either of us got in a state like Miranda is in, the other would help her pass on.’ The bald statement of it—the natural.