And Brianna just started high school.” The old man leaned back in his chair. “Is that so, Brianna? I miss high school. Getting laid at football ga...es and drinking on the weekends. Come sit on Daddy's lap.” Brianna turned the food off and looked wearily at Alan. He shrugged. Surely their father wouldn't hurt her. Then again, he was never really predictable. As Brianna sat on his lap, their father squeezed her ass. “You are something else, Sweetie. So grown up.” He smirked and lifted her arms.. So it was a bit unusual to see someone else in the men's room.Being fully aware of men's room etiquette, I concentrated on my hand washing, when I was interrupted by a tentative, "excuse me." I looked over at a clearly embarrassed kid - maybe 17 or 18, and noticed his hands. They were covered in crisp, new-looking bandages.Blushing furiously he said, "I'm really sorry to ask, but I've really gotta take a piss, and I'm not supposed to get my hands anywhere near water until I can get some plastic. " So don't look at me honey. Just close your eyes and I'll do the rest."She pulled my zipper down and reached in for my cock, but I pushed her away and said:"No! I can't" and I got up and rushed out of the room. Just as I cleared the doorway I heard John call out "Cut!"I went back into the room and John came up to me and said, "Sam tells me that you are bailing out on us." Not until this series is done." You won't reconsider?" I might. I just don't know. I only got involved because I needed the. I knew I was staring and should stop before she turned and caught me. Mom then reached over, closed the door and started the shower she took each night before bed. When she was finished she came back into the bedroom wearing her night t-shirt over her panties and got into bed. Even at my age I knew that most sons did not sleep in the same bed with their mothers. It started right after my dad died. I was just six. We had to move from the house we rented to a one bedroom apartment. Mom had the.