" So how does it work?" I sat next to him over the edge of the bed, grabbed the wireless keyboard with the built in touch pad, then the remote to turn...on the TV. "Just like any other computer." With a giant ass screen." With a giant ass screen." I repeated in agreement. I went to my favorites and started playing the same big tits/anal clip that I started with the night before. This time I played it loudly in the room. I looked over at Sean and looked fascinated. "This is sweet." Yeah, I like it. A good part of one cheek was exposed through the torn, worn jeans."Like it?" I don't understand." You will. Now let's go." Outside? In, uh, these?" You heard right." The older man said. He then walked over and stuck his tongue into Mark's mouth, and Mark knew he couldn't say no.They departed, and walked several blocks toward downtown. From behind, Mark heard a few gasps from people. And more than a few cat calls. Then the older man opened a door, and pushed Mark inside.There were in a bar. Full. The bed was enormous so I was sure it was not an accident.Apparently Dad was horny.I reached behind me and gently slapped then caressed his ass and asked, “Blue Man Group tonight?”“Yeah, that would be good. Dinner at the Venetian?”“If you like but I would be fine trying the prime rib at the Palace cafe. We could go explore some clubs and see if we can get laid.”He slapped my ass and said, “We are not here to get laid, we are on family business.”He continued to caress my ass and I continued to. I rebutted strongly, "then it will be too late for us to get tothe Christmas dinner! Besides, there is no way you can fetch me.There is a huge traffic jam there right now!"Dad quieted down, and tried to figure some another solutions toreason with me."Dad! There is no need to get angry over this. Its justclothes." I declared."But..." Dad stuttered a little.I thought I won this argument hands down. There was no way youcould fight against reasons and facts, could you?Dad tried his last shot at me,.