"Shit, I can't paint daddy ... not even a bloody vase of flowers ... its fucking snowing here every bloody day ... it's freezing ... I have no money ..... or prospects ... I have no sex life ... Christ I haven't got properly laid in months ... do you really want to know if things are going 'baaaadly' daddy?" The words had exploded from my mouth, unbidden, unplanned. Aghast I banged the receiver twice hard against my thigh before bringing it back to my ear. Christ, had I used the word fuck? Had I. Yes that will beyour new name. Baby Donna. Oh its ok baby you don't have to cry. Babiesalways mess their diapers. That's what they are for. Well it wouldn't burnyour bottom if you didn't make me punish you before. Well you might get arash, yes but that's ok cause Nanny Jane will take good care of her babygirl.Now I need to check the kitchen so you sit right here on the floor andwait for me and I will bring you back a nice treat if you did a good job.I SAID SIT! Well you might as well get used. It was an all freshman spring break for us.Nick who was older helped us purchase a several cases of beer and other alcoholic beverages in Athens and we packed that along with all of our clothes and stuff into my Nissan Pathfinder and Chip’s ancient but huge Chevy Suburban and we headed out to Florida well before sun up Monday morning and were settled into the condo at Longboat Key by mid-afternoon and spent the rest of the day on the beach.We all went out to eat seafood together and had a fun. Wetting his finger once again, he tickled his balls while his other hand moved up and down his rigid man meat. He was well aware to go slow to avoid the quick orgasm and losing all the fun. He let go his shaft and licked his palm several times and quickly smeared the spit all over his cock head and its underside causing his body to tingle much more.Slowly, his hand began sliding down along the thick shaft while the other hand still tickled and played with his balls. Philip threw his head back.