" Your room's just down the corridor," I joked. As I said, I can crack a weak joke anywhere. "Not somewhere." Oh, you doofus!" She bit me on the nose....I yelped. She laughed. "Next time you make a joke like that, I'll bite you down there." And just to make her point, she gave my erection a squeeze. "So tell me, Daddy. What are your fantasies?"I told her every single one.Oh, you want to know too? Fuck off. I have told you everything else, and still you are not satisfied? Typical. Use your own. Keep it up. Bury the little sissy."All the other mothers and children are cleared from the stage to make roomfor the main event. I feel like the sacrificial lamb. I'm use to beinghumiliated, but not on national TV. I want to make a run for it - to justwalk off, but I'm paralyzed. I literally can't move.Maury's on again, "We're back, and although we promised you make-overs forthe mothers, that'll have to wait for another show. What we have here istoo compelling. Young Justin here came on. Emma and I held hands and sipped our wineas we watched Candi masturbate furiously. As he approached climax Emmaand I shared another look of lust and this time I decided to dosomething about it. We both leant in to kiss and bumped heads."Sorry," we both whispered before I stroked her hair and led her lips tomine. As we pulled apart we turned to see Candi ejaculate four weeks'worth of semen onto her face. We both laughed and kissed once more."I love you Rachel. I think I always have, even when we. We managed to find a private yacht club called 'The North Cove' just south of Manhattan and had the yacht detailed, maintenance on the engines, hull and electronics along with restocking food water and other essentials. We however, had a limo pick us up and take us into the city. All of the big heavy duty weapons were left in the gun safe on board. Everyone had two automatic pistols and one MP5 in our luggage, except for Jeff who had an M4/203 and Rich who had a compact 308 sniper rifle.Our.