You were amazing." Um, but seriously," she started, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and then licking that clean. "Don't you want to —" Yo... know what I want to do?" I interrupted her. Honestly, did she think I had no principles at all? "What I want to do is spend the afternoon out by the pool. I can study French, and if I have any questions, you'll be right there to answer them. I mean, it's not like you can leave, huh?" The pool?" she asked skeptically."Yeah, don't worry, nobody can. I was breathless, I had cum hard enough that my balls ached, but in a good way.I asked her to get a tissue, she got a couple and cleaned me up. "I want you to sleep here tonight honey." Okay." She sounded very interested in that."I want to go to sleep with you while I'm inside you, baby."That very much appealed to her. I was sitll hard, my erection wasn't about to go down, she played with me a little bit partly out of natural curiousity and partly bacause I think she wanted to make me feel. . primarily because of what Sandi had found when she interviewed Tanya's parents.Sandi had expected them to be of solid middle class stock and bearing but was surprised that they were far better educated and articulate than she was.Her father was suspicious of both Tanya's and our motives in the venture, but clearly hoped that what was presented was true. When he found that I was involved, 'some middle aged whitebread' as he called me, he thought it might be some sort of upscale white-slave. ’ Just then the hour struck in the big grandfather’s clock just down the corridor in the family visitation area, and Christmas Eve turned into Christmas Day. ‘Merry Christmas, son,’ Cliff’s dad mumbled in a low voice. ‘Happy Birthday, Dad,’ Cliff answered through his tears. Cliff sat, holding his dad’s hand for what seemed like forever but was just a few minutes more, listening for those long pauses in the ragged breathing—until, at last, the pause arrived that never ended. * * * ‘He’s.