"Hi sweetheart," he said, his voice higher than normal. I looked down at his pants, where a lump was starting to form. "Hi Daddy," I said in an ...lluring voice. "So, Dad, when I was using your computer, I noticed something that probably shouldn't have been there." "Oh really? Why don't you show me?" He asked. I smiled and put the computer down on the table, then stuck my round ass in the air, so that it was in his face and I could feel his hot breath against my back, and brought. "Girls, I really want this to work. I've really got feelings for both of you. But we're going to have to nip this jealousy in the bud right now. There's one of me, and two of you. My promise to both of you is that I will do my very best to treat you both equally. But there's going to be times when I can't treat you equally at the same time, and that means you're going to have to wait your turn."As the two of them listened to him, they looked at the floor. They knew he was right, and were. I had made it out of stone and cement and I had put a metal grill into it so the oven was separate from the fire box. I had even manufactured a metal door to cover the opening to the oven from some scrap metal that I’d taken from the compound. It wasn’t pretty, but it worked. In all there were two areas where pots could be put to cook stews or soups, there was a large grill over another where meat could be roasted, and then there was the oven. There was even a huge pit at the far end of the. Gentle grey eyes glanced knowingly across the room and met mine before his smile wrinkles deepened. “Fret not, Mr Leon. We’ll do a follow up in a week’s time.” As I held the door open for him, his rough but gentle hands met mine and he spoke, “Bless you, Ethan, next week it is.” The handshake was brief but warm and I returned to my swivel chair. Just as I had settled, and was about to begin the first word of my report for the last patient of the day, my phone vibrated on its own accord, its.