I was still dog tired when I awoke in the morning. I showered in the guest bath. I dressed quickly. I didn't want to take a chance on Paula getting up... I had no desire to talk to her and I didn't know if I could stand to look her in the eyes. If I did I'm afraid I might not have been able to keep my cool.I stopped in the living room and looked around. In my mind's eye I could see the images that were burned into my brain last night, images of my wife allowing those two lowlife pricks to make. I’m worried about you having enough time to do your homework.”“I do quite a bit of it at your house anyway. If you’re cool with me staying in the evenings, I can just balance work and homework. Plus I have Sunday afternoons after church. Speaking of which, Father Basil said you should call him to have lunch sometime.”“I’ll do that,” I said. “Why don’t you come by the house tomorrow and talk with Julia. Anytime should be fine; she’ll be in all day.”“I’ll come in the morning! See you then!” she. ” “Now, don’t get a heart attack on me, Dad. I don’t think I can lose two parents in a few months like that.” “Don’t worry, Sweetheart. I want to stay alive.” “If you want to stay alive, Dad, I wish you wouldn’t stop at bars on the way home from work every night. When Mom died I took over responsibility for getting dinner ready. Sometimes you come home more than an hour late. You’ve obviously been drinking. Now Mom’s death has been painful for both of us, but think how. I opend my eyes but couldnt take the bright light above me and just covered my face with my hands as i felt my leg lifted up onto the table .. spreading me wide open .. he shuffled into the booth between my legs and pushed his wet cock between my lips sliding it up and down my open slit .. he jerked himself off rubbing his bell end against me as i just laid there and let him until i felt his warm sperm spash into my slot and coat my clit ..I took a deep breath and pulled myself up into a.