My wife Janet was dead. Nothing I could do to her killers would bring her back. However, she would be in deep sorrow if she could see the man I had be...ome. A man who lost himself in the pursuit of vengeance and neglected his family and responsibilities. Such a man was not the stalwart individual Janet loved while she lived. My mother was right. I loved Janet too much to disgrace her memory. I had my son Bernard to take care of. And so I took care of him to the best of my ability. Three years. Saul gives Melville a small smirk, letting the older man know he was sent off while the real talk took place. But he is gentle as he takes his seat beside me again. I settle back against him, grateful for his warmth.While I am grinning like a fool at mister brown eyes, Saber takes the opportunity to question Melville."How long have you know about this dying thing? And when were you going to tell me? On your death bed?" Saber sounds angry.I had been sure they were not father and son, yet the way. "You want to feel my cock in your pussy don't you Lisa?" as I fucked her little holes."Ummm, yes but I'm not sure if I wanna go that far tonight, I only wanted to suck a cock tonight." Lisa said softly as I fucked her with my large fingers.I looked at Steve and he said, "If that's what she wants, I'm OK with it."I looked at Lisa and I could see in her eyes the nervous little girl that was excited, but also afraid! It was a sexy sight."Lisa, I want you to lean over the front seat and I want you. The girl could come. I can’t help but touch myself at the thought, bringing myself to near orgasm again and again in the shower. I decide to hold back, wanting all my orgasms for her. The clock says it’s nearly 4:00, I know she gets home by 4:30. I’m right on time. I throw my things together and leave. Lucky for me, I know where she lives. I pull into her drive, no car to be seen. I hope she hasn't made plans, though I’m early. I only have to wait a few minutes before I see headlights behind.