“Are you trying to seduce my stepson you pervert?” Duncan asked with mock annoyance. “Wow… from having no father in my life, it now looks lik... I have two daddies,” I said laughing. “Well… just so there’s no confusion, maybe you can call Duncan daddy, and me papi,” Alf suggested with a smile. As general laughter broke out in the room, I teased them by saying, “I’ll give your suggestion some serious thought.” That night after Duncan and Alf headed off to bed, I cleaned up before heading for. . And you're leaving tomorrow." She paused. "When will you be back?"Mary smiled. "I don't know... As soon as we can, I guess..."I took a sip of coffee. Not soon enough... "Actually," Lisa said."Actually?" I asked her."Actually I'm not flying home tomorrow."I heard a car a block over, a boat engine on the river, even a cricket below the deck."Lisa?" Mary asked.Lisa looked at Mary, then at me. "I can't." What about your job? You love your job." Not as much as I love being with Mark. You too,. We were all so very horny and the thought was driving me wild as I sucked hard on my cig and inhaled deeply. My granddaughter had been partying hard for the last 12 weeks, but you would have never known by her appearance. I noticed the worn out demeanor of her attitude and her shrinking attention span, but the thing I noticed the most was her continued use of d**gs. She had fallen into the same pattern that her mother and I had and now I was worried who would take care of my 17 year old. It had a white lace trim at the top and on the hem. A small skinny belt went around the waist. I pulled out some black sheer stockings I ordered and slipped them on over the tan hose. I sat on the bed and fixed the stockings to the garter straps on the corset.Catching myself in the mirror, I once again could not believe it was really me looking back. I stood in the full length mirror and posed and shot a "come fuck me" look in the mirror. I would lean to show my cleavage; it was a pleasant.