”As I headed back up to my room, I pointed to the portrait. “I would advise you to find some other place for that work of ‘art’. I can’t gua...antee its safety if it’s still there the next time I come down.”I was still crying when Maria came by.“Oh, my dear, you’re crying, Jon didn’t take it well?”“No, Maria, not at all. He blames my letting Antonio into our sons’ lives for their estrangement from him, and I’m not sure that he is wrong. When I got upset and let slip that Antonio and I loved each. Fix whatever you want.’ She began reading her book again and ignored me. I started to complain but then decided I really didn’t want to listen to any more of her crap. I sighed and walked from the room. I made a sandwich and got another beer. While I sat at the kitchen table to eat I kept thinking about my Crap life. I know I am acting like a wimp but I just felt overwhelmed. I needed to do something about my life but I just didn’t know what. I wondered why Beulah even bothered to come home. Bri told him to follow and they entered the room. "He has anhour to hang there and get his fix. He will be allowed to cum, but not inthe panties, so we will be back for that later."John was puzzled as she gave Candy some instructions and sent her away."Mistress," he interrupted, smiling to himself for remembering, "I don'tget it. How does a man get so turned on by a garment, women's underwearto boot?"Bri smiled, "Oh so you have never tried on a pair of your mom or sister'spanties?John blushed,. It was not a demanding job. He had to make the rounds of the various enclosures once in a while to make sure that the animals were not disturbed and to keep the vandals from scaling the fence after hours. The rest of the time he was free to sit in the gatekeeper's shack and pass the time as he chose.Mostly, George passed the time by jerking off.And usually, when he was beating his meat, George thought about his sexy sister, Karen. That was a turn-on from the past. One day, when George and Karen.