Wetting the bed wasn’t an option.I untangled myself from Sheila and silently slipped out of bed into the chill of the morning air. I adjusted the bl...nkets to cover Sheila’s exposed shoulder and made tracks for the bathroom. I decided to make a quick getaway instead of using the facilities in her room to avoid an awkward encounter after a night in which nothing happened. I almost made it to the door when Sheila’s sleepy voice called my name.“Where are you going, Dennis?”“Gotta pee,” I. I put on new targets and stopped them at 10 feet and handed each of them a full clip.“Now hit the bull’s eye,” I said as I stepped back.When the clips were empty all the rounds were in the bull’s eye; not a nice pattern, but in the eye.“Why didn’t you tell us you were near sighted?” I asked.“We weren’t until after the eye surgery,” Ellen replied.“All three of you, what eye surgery?” I asked.“Ambassador Woodman insisted we all be blue eyed and blond. He forced us to go to a doctor down there who. The ones under your bed. ‘Teen Sluts’ I believe it is?”“You have no right to go through my things.” Todd said, but his anger was rapidly deflating into slight panic.“I think I have a right to know my own father,” Trudy slurred. “It’s especially interesting is that you have a page marked here. Not that you really need to with the way the pages stick. Cute model though. Karin, right? You know, she seems to look an awful lot like Summer...”“I’m flattered you like me so much, Mr. S!” Summer giggled. As we entered her aparment she grabbed my cock and told me to get a beer from the fridge. She also asked for her vibrato back, as she needed to put batteries in it. "Get to it then, don't make me wait too much longer" was all I could manage. Like always, a couple of minutes turned into several and I was worried I would loose my buzz if I had to wait much longer. I yelled to her, and instead of replying from the bedroom, she was out on the patio wearing what can liberally be called a nightie..
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