As a feeble joke, I had mentioned that we needed a name for our growing "town" and suggested Wolfton. This was met with a few groans, but mostly with ... gleeful sigh. Imagine! Our town was important enough to need a name! That was it, everybody started referring to our cave and environs as Wolfton.There was another very small cave right next to ours which nobody had claimed, so I suggested that Boar move the foundry and forge in there so that he could keep working during the worst weather, even. Yes, yes. It was seductive. And more."Oh my, Daddy how many have you invited to your lair," I laughed."Probably not as many as you'd think. I'm very picky about my ladies. Especially those I invite into my bed." To be honest, I wasn't really surprised.His bathroom was as bright as his bedroom was dark. A wall of glass looked out on a private alcove filled with colorful orchids, greenery and other various blooming flowers. The shower wasn't huge, but had jets on three of the walls as well as a. Again they indulged in long loving mutual fondling till all were tired from coming and hot and horny for a big breakfast. Gina got back to her plan with a refreshed and clear head. All would need a good cooking for the hot day to follow. First she served big bowls of dark tea with buttered bums loaded with fresh fruits. Large latte with porridge were next. And ham and eggs with a giant glass of jogurt with red fruits as dessert. They would need lots of energy for a long day with loads of hot. She didn’t stay the night as far as I was aware.My dad was still a good-looking man. Chief Superintendent Daniel Mc Gee had hit his sixtieth birthday this year but to look at him, you wouldn’t know it. He looked a good ten years younger. He was about 5cm taller than I was. His dark mahogany hair had lightened with a bit of pepper, and he had some silver in his sideburns.I had gotten my strange cat’s eyes from him, and I had seen quite a few people quail when he glared at them with displeasure..