Kisses were passed around, except to Bill and Trent. Margaret pulled out a chair for me and put down a towel for me.“Thank you Margaret Erin.”“H...ppy Birthday, Daddy.” And a kiss.A tall stack of pancakes was set in front of me, all heart-shaped.“Thank you Penelope Erin.”“Happy Birthday, Daddy.” And another kiss.Another plate full of pork sausage patties, all heart-shaped was set out next.“Thank you Paula Erin.”“Happy Birthday, Daddy.” And one more kiss.A mug of hot chocolate and a huge glass of. I was happy to hear that.We stayed only the night and part of the next morning in Blue Harbour. As promised Lord Tailem did put on a feast for us that night at his palace. We ate in his garden with me sitting beside him throughout the meal. We had entertainment that would have made the best burlesque show of my world jealous. There were dancing girls who were barely clad in garments that were transparent and there were jugglers, acrobats, magicians, singers, and fools. Wine flowed and food was. He walked from his garage through to his house, where his wife was nursing his newly born child. His wife was sittting on his la-z-boy with his little baby breastfeeding it. His wifes breasts were'nt the best they were quite small with petite nipples, this didn't matter anyway because the breasts on his mind weren't his wifes!David's wife finished breastfeeding and rounded up their other two little boys as she was heading out to see her family who had flown out that morning! David waved and. I’m not going to complain about a bunch of young girls running around my house in bikinis”I knew how pervy it was as I said it. I braced myself for her reaction. The second it took for her to speak felt like an hour. But she quickly broke the silence with a giggle and the response “ I know, right! “ she leans in. “ Its worse for me. I’m her mother, I’m really not supposed to be looking as her ass” she giggles , face turns red, an obvious confession. One that I really want to reinforce. I lean.