And I figured that Paul would also notice how attentive his one-and-only daughter, Maria, was being. She was following me around like an autograph-see...er on Fan Appreciation Day."That fucker is 32 years old!" Paul thought to himself. "And she's -- she's just a kid!" A fleeting, involuntary image passed through Paul's mind. It was the impressive architecture of the Peace Tower -- on Parliament Hill -- in Ottawa, Canada, home of the Triple-A Ottawa Lynx. "I wonder if Alex has ever been to. The well lit room with me standing in the middle and the TV playing my starring role in my own little porno movie being displayed for all to see made me drop instantly to my knees."Please Frank.... Please shut the drapes...", I pleaded.Frank stood there savoring the moment for what seemed to be an eternity. That sickening grin got bigger as he finally closed the drapes, but only halfway!"Please Frank...", I cried to him.Frank walked over to where I was kneeling, stood with his crotch just. We were soon chatting about his visit to Seattle and why he was in town. A friend of his from college was getting married and he had organized a bachelor party here in Seattle as 6 of his college friends all worked for Microsoft, Amazon and Google. We then chatted about his plans for the party. His friend lived in downtown Redmond and honestly their plans sounded pretty lame. They planned to have dinner at the Matador, a good Mexican restaurant and bar in Redmond, and then head to Seattle to. The whole time Gene’s giant cock was completely engorged and just swung left and right. It was making me completely wet and flustered. There wasn’t a person in sight when we turned into the thick jungle with no other signs of people or buildings. It took another five minutes to reach our destination. A place that Gene obviously was familiar with but that I saw for the first time. It looked like paradise with a waterfall, a pool of fresh water and jungle foliage surrounding it. It was something.