We’ve been an exiled dynasty long enough. That ends in our lifetime.“I’m a king ... I need a kingdom. I just have to be creative about how to es...ablish it. I can build on the foundations left to me by my natural father, Simon Troy Flanagan, Sr. Yes, I’m taking his name in full. Simon Troy Flanagan, Jr. They can all eat my unwiped ass if they don’t like it, all of them from my mother to my Aunt Wendy to anyone else who still hates our family.“And when my kingdom is firmly established, every one. I asked him if he had a condom, he gave one to me and I went over to the couch and put it on his cock and I started sucking it.As I was sucking it, he was feeling my stockinged legs and he put his hand under my mini skirt and was feeling my panties. I got nervous and I got up went back into the bathroom. I took off my panties, stockings and mini skirt and put my man clothes back on. I left my girly clothes there and said, "sorry, I have to go."As I look back now, it was very risky, I could have. But more importantly I would get to watch my sexy wife parade around and show off her centerfold body. I was already getting hard just thinking about it.Susan took a quick poll of the room. One of the couples decided to leave. The rest were willing to play the game and we moved on to the dining room, which was set up with 8 chairs in a large circle all facing in toward the center. In the middle was a small table with a boom box. All the husbands stripped down while Susan gave me instructions on. “When you talked about me getting pregnant…”Her father pushed Emily away from his body, fingers tight around her upper arms, expression intense. “Don’t talk about that,” he growled.Emily shook her head and forced herself back against his chest. “I’m just saying I loved everything we did. I don’t want anything to ruin how I feel about you, daddy. Don’t spoil it. Just hold me.”His heart was a jack-hammer inside the rack of his ribs, breathing fast and urgent. She felt the tension inside her.