Placing the food on the table caused Diane to carefully put the picture back where it came from before sliding off my bed.“What did you bring me? So...ething new and delicious?”“I’m guessing the same as always.” Which I then proved by opening the boxes and finding one of each of the usual breakfast/lunch combos... “You can have first pick of either the scrambled eggs or the oatmeal.”“You hunted and gathered, I insist you pick first.”“But you are my honored guest, so I insist it is your choice.”. " When I get home, I'll email you an address where you can read some of his writing online. He's very good." You went crazy after the Vietnam war?" Not really. I was just depressed." I was in a Flemish nuthouse once after I slit my wrists."I grimaced. "That's sounds a little too radical." Not radical enough. I'm still here. I've decided to let someone else slaughter me. Among the weird people I hang out with, he won't be difficult to find. It will be a sort of roundabout suicide." That's a. He put his arm around her and let his arm hang down over her shoulder. It would have been positioned perfectly to cup her tit in his hand but the life jacket was annoyingly in the way. She unhooked the life jacket, breaking their rules, and lifted her bikini top so he could play with her tits. He wasted no time going for them. She reached into his swim trunks and with a little effort, freed his hard cock. She had relaxed now and was enjoying the wind in her face, the view and the ride. She had. I knew what I was going to do, I was gonna sneak into the bathroom while my dad is in the shower, I want to see all of his body so I can have something to think about tonight while I play with myself. My dad walked out of his room and down the hall to the bathroom and shut the door behind him. I wait until I hear the water start running in the shower before I attempt to go in there, I walk out of my room and across the hall to the bathroom door and turn the handle slowly, I edge the door open.