Please not. I tried not to show I was deeply offended as I said, “They know I'm here. It's just the first time I'm staying for so long. You're right... probably. I can't imagine the drama they'd make over me having you as a lover, Daddy.” He laughed over the Daddy remark, letting me gather some hope again. “Hey, I'm not going away, silly. You can still come over, and get that fuck you want so bad, Ms Page. Even get as many fucks you like, 'cause I haven't yet ran out of fucks to give,” he said. . he couldn’t get it up. And he hadn’t a clue at to what was causing his impotency and the wedding was fast approaching. Worse, Alice was horny and wanted him with her every available moment, but he’d been avoiding her, pleading a heavy caseload that he wanted to alleviate before their honeymoon. Desperate, Robert had made an appointment with Doctor Zaga, a close friend and world class psychiatrist to discuss the matter. After listening to Robert’s story Doctor Zaga leaned back in his chair and. Count me in." Now, what's the catch? I knew there was a shoe about to drop. He seemed very relieved. "Good. One thing..." I knew it! "... Do you like pancakes?" What the hell? Pancakes? Even my pussy thought that was weird. It wanted a nice fat sausage. "Uh...yeah." Who in the hell doesn't like pancakes? "With real pure maple syrup?" "I'm not sure I've ever had real pure maple syrup, I've heard it's kind of a gourmet thing. But I really like maple fudge. Shar brought some home from her vacation. As I looked around I spotted Beth's blouse hanging on a branch along with a pair of her panties. I quickly picked them up listening for her singing but all I could hear was birds chirping . I smelled her panties inhaling the aroma of a just cum pussy and wondered did she get herself off last night when I rejected her advances. Eased back in the room, slipping her clothes under the bed then sat admiring Joan's naked body when I moved the blanket back. Her legs laid spread slightly to where I.