Yesterday was a heavy day and the plan for today is to chill. It was 10am so I decided to go put some coffee on and as I got out of bed Lisa partly wo...e up and smiled, “Good to be home Dad” she said softly, made my heart melt.She looked down at my morning wood and giggled, “Nothings changed there then” she said as I threw on my boxers and headed down to the kitchen.Lisa followed soon after and pointed to her stomach, “Hmm dad, what is all this flaky stuff huh!” she had a knowing look on her. “You see, when we heard you dive into the pool earlier, we couldn’t help but to take a peek out the window.”“Really,” Jeremy said as his eyes zipped back and forth between Debra and Sharon, who was now down to her bra and panties.“And we couldn’t help but notice something amazing about you,” Debra hissed as she slipped her fingers underneath the towel and yanked it loose. Letting the damp towel drop to the floor, Debra’s gaze lowered to that massive rod of manhood that was dangling now just. I've got some things in my room that are somewhat appropriate." No," I said."No?" I already told you – way back before you spoiled me for other women – you won't ever wear that bra, or anything like it, and you won't wear panties like those either." I tried on an imitation Irish brogue: "Yer gonna have ta get some new underthings, lassie."She laughed. "That's terrible. Worst Irishman I've ever heard. Just terrible ... But ok. Where shall we shop?" There's a Fredericks of Hollywood just across. ”Bob grimaced, “I just can’t do the voice like Charlie. Charlie is a true bass or low baritone, where I’m a tenor. I’ve got ‘Tackleberry’ down pat.”I just smiled, knowingly, “That you do. You know the spiel, right?”“Got it!”We walked into NSA Agent, Alex Grant’s office where he started laughing, pointing at Bob, “You’re not Jonah!”Bob summarily picked him up, then bellowed, “And just WHO else could I be, eh? Not as intimidating as the ‘Terminator’ you say”?I almost swallowed my eye-teeth. Bob.