But I’m six three and have a good seventy pounds on him. I just held out my arm and he throat punched him self in my hand and went down hard. Lindse... was crying “Dad! Just fucking stop! You’re just going to get hurt!” I apologize to Lindsey and called an Uber on my way out. I sat on the street corner waiting for my ride when a squad car showed up. I turned to see what was going on and was ordered on the ground at gun point. One cop stood on my neck while the other did his best to dislocate my. The story started with her waking up with Ginny’s pussy covering her face, and Mary eating her out. As the story moved on to Gail’s personal encounter with Sarah in the bathroom down the hall, it got more and more enticing, Judy tugged quietly at the end of the robe’s cloth belt causing it to become undone. As the rest of the story unfolded, the front of the robe opened up, and with every motion, the opening got wider and wider, until Gail’s tits were in plain view. At about the time Gail was. .. ! That’s when I thought “Wait a f’ing minute...”In the Pub the other day I was telling that old joke about what you do if you see an epileptic having a fit in the bath. Answer; throw in your washing.We were all having a good laugh about this, when this big bastard tapped me on the shoulder and said “I don’t find that very funny. My brother was an epileptic and he died in the bath during one of his fits...”I said “Sorry mate. Did he drown?”“No,” he said, “he choked on a sock.”The wife came. That's a good start, boy. I'm sitting here on the elevated stool as I watch you sip down slowly. Your cheeks are getting rosy and once you've finished, your eyes look a bit glassy and shiny. The frown on your face has vanished by now , and you're staring at me almost defiantly. I stand up, and ask you gently to come over. You step ahead, and I feel how tense you are as I put my hands around your waist and press your chest unto mine.You're expecting me to kiss you but I won't for the moment..