He was also hung large, though not as large as his Son. He was 8" long but just as thick as Kyle. His brown hair and mustache was greying slightly but...that only added to his sex appeal. Jeff pulled on a pair of his black silk bikini briefs. Yes, like his son he was an exhibitionist and enjoyed the minimum coverage. He the put on his white dress shirt and black Armani suit. As he was tying his tie he heard a honk out front."Kyle, that must be the taxi!" called Jeff, "Go out and tell them I'm on. I thought she was having a seizure until another shuffle and she turned over and her head ended up on my chest, her breathing subsided and she was getting back to normal, great I could finally get to sleep or so I thought.I put my arm around her back and rested it on her hip as her head lowered to my stomach, finally she seemed comfortable and for some reason unbeknown to anyone I brought my other hand up and gently stroked her hair. I could hear her sigh and finally I could see she was happy. Lori spoke up first. "Are you asking if we want to fuck you guys as well as each other and possibly other people?"Their parents nodded and dad spoke next, "Yes, but we are thinking of taking a different approach if you two decide to join us. We would start fresh with a new network, except for Angie. Any swinging would involve the four of us, not just one pair of us or another. And most of the time, the four us would have fun together." Five of us." interjected Angie. "Since you have invited me. He filled the empty loops on his gunbelt.Tom was mad and he was itchin’ to find out who did this cowardly thing in the night. He remembered what his dad had told him, don’t go looking for a fight while you’re mad.‘I’ll be cooled down some when I find out who wants me dead, then they can worry about how mad I am’ Tom thought. Tom threw his saddle across the blankets on the rail and walked out back of the barn to look around. It was too dark to see. He walked back to the front of the barn and sat.