.of to a new lifestyle.When we arrived at the club the bouncer placed us right in front of the stage in the middle of the club. I could feel and see a...l the men are watching us while we walked to the table. I must admit they didn't watch us. They watched Liz. She was the only female visitor in the club. Even though there was a sexy dancer on stage all eyes were glued on her in this moment.After we said down and ordered some beer we started to enjoy the show right in front of us. We talked about. She ordered me to lay down on my back and A to straddle me so I could suck his dick. As I did so I glanced up and saw him bury his face between Js legs. When she had her fill of As tongue she sat on the table and told me to eat her pussy, gladly I did as I felt A pulled down my panties, again sliding his dick inside my ass. I was in ecstasy, having my ass fucked as I ate Js sweet pussy. I felt her legs tighten around my neck, knowing she was having an orgasm ( I guess she always wanted to. "Hi, Trish," Tamara replied. "How are things going?" Could be better," she said. "But thanks to John, I'm safe and healing." Hmmm... does he heal with the laying of the hands?" Tamara said teasingly."Hands maybe, but I haven't had the pleasure of the laying part," Trish shot back."Ladies, please," I said. "I care about both of you, let's not get any female testosterone going here."Almost in unison they said, "We're just teasing you." Good, because we need to talk business while we three are. God only knows we had both suffered from mom’s passing and yet he had sacrificed and done his very best for me. Did I really want to confront him about something as silly as panties? ‘Hey dad, do you enjoy getting off with my underwear?’ Another glaring possibility was that if I attempted some form of psychiatric intervention and it became public knowledge, it could well destroy whatever was left of my father.Should I tell him that he has a mental problem and that his behavior is morally.