“Charles, you are out of bed?” I asked with surprise. Even though he was capable of walking and sat for dinner he usually got tired afterwards and...went to sleep right away.“Yes! I have so many questions. What did Madame Parrish mean about all of that?” he asked me wide-eyed and curious.“I help with the farming. We have a lot of land to till and plow for planting and I must get my rest, Charles” I insisted. He objected and said he had read so many books about farming and wanted to help but I. You don't notice me, your father, relaxing in the armchair nearest the front door, so you set your things down in the kitchen and proceed to move to sit down and watch TV. My eyes watch as your skirt flips briefly, revealing the soft flesh of your ass beneath, and perhaps the barest hint of your shaved cunt as well. You finally notice me when my hand grabs hold of your upper arm, dragging you back, making you stumble, almost lose your balance."D...daddy?" you ask as you gain enough breath to. I turned up at Bev’s townhouse at about 11am and knocked on the door. No response. Might as well just go around the back I thought. She’s probably soaking up some sun beside the pool. I found the side entrance and let myself through the gate. As I rounded the corner of the house to the pool area I called out “G’day Bev. It’s only me, Alan.” Sure enough there was Bev, reclining in a sun lounge reading and completely naked. She got up and walked over to me. “Alan, come here, how are you?. “Don’t mind me guys. I didn”t mean to interrupt anything.” With a sly grin she continued, “just go on like I’m not even here.” Mike locked the door. Allie removed his pants once again. Mike took his clothes off too. Then he sat Allie on the plush upholstered chair across from the couch. He tugged at Allies legs to position the boy’s ass on the front edge of the cushion. Mike got on his knees between Allies legs. For about 5 minutes he stroked Allies body from knees to shoulders..