“you can get back into your vehicle” he said and pulled out a flash light and began to look in my car; ‘Oh shit I thought the pantyhose heels an... my dildo” he is gonna see them. I turned around to see if they are in view and yup the heels and white pantyhose are right in the middle with the dildo to the side. “Oh fuck am I in trouble” I thought“you do this stuff all the time sissy boy” he said in a firm voice “Oh fuck he is gonna beat me up” I thought my mind was racing, my heart was pounding. .. want to go bed ... can you help me?" He slurred.I took a deep breath. "Sure, no problem dad I'll help you, just hang in there." I helped him get up and walked him over to the bed and sat him down on the side of the mattress then finished pulling his tee shirt over his head. With that done I knelt down and took off his shoes and socks while he flopped backwards on the bed. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his shorts but couldn't pull them off while he was lying flat so I grabbed his wrists. She whined and shuddered with anticipation as he stroked her entrance. "Fabrizio, pleas—MMM!" the goddess squealed as Ragetti filled her, his hands holding her in place. He drank in the mewling pleas, the way she so gave herself to sensation."On your stomach," the pirate grunted out as she wound in small circles. To his delight, Calypso did so. Her fingers interlocked with Fabrizio's as he again sated her emptiness. They fit as two parts of a sensual whole."I can never get enough of you," she. Thank you for healing my scar. Thank you for giving me a job. Thank you for giving me hope.” She began crying, but kept speaking, “Thank you for introducing my Donald to me. Thank you for giving me a chance. Thank you for nurturing me. Thank you for everything you have done for Donald and I. And thank you for being you.”The book disappeared from her hands and she sat, not in her place by DB’s side, as usual. But in his lap, which she had not done before in company. DB, for his part, didn’t.