M., and we as much passed out as fell asleep in each other’s arms. Neither of us remembered to set an alarm. The next morning when Katie opened her ...yes and looked at the clock she shrieked, snapping me to attention. “Shit Rob, it’s 8 o’clock and the judge wanted us there at 8:30.” “We better get moving then,” I coughed out through bleary eyes. We both put on the clothes we had worn yesterday, did a perfunctory job of combing our hair and washing our mouths out with mouthwash, and hustled over. The bottle of beer was half gone when the cook yelled food was ready.“Anton my friend, care to join us for supper? Supper is low key cookout foods tonight; a taste of home, hamburgers, hot dogs, mac and cheese, homemade baked beans, potato salad, cucumbers and onions,” I asked.He hesitated then, “Sure, why not?”“I see you have repaired the wall.”“Yes, I want the place back to the way it was when I leave. I don’t want anyone else to have to clean up any mess I made.”“The other wall will be. I looked over my shoulder gave him a big smile and a "hi dad". He said, "Get over here and give your old man a hug."His slightly slurred speech was my cue to do what I did next. I walked up to him and gave him a hug...not a bear hug like usual, but a firm, full-body hug. I pressed every possible inch of myself up against him...and stayed it there. I held onto him tightly and didn't let go. Neither did he."I love you, dad." I love you, too, son."I let my hands wander over his back as he rested. I lay there, while he got up to go to the bathroom. I looked over to see Barbara in all fours, trying to get Jamieson's cock in her pussy. She asked him to take it easy as he shoved the head into her.Nathan came back and sat down beside me, shoving suddenly two fingers in my asshole.I cried in surprise, but then I felt the fondling of my anus was so fucking good.We both watched to the other bed. Jamieson was still easing his dick into Barbara, when she cried out in pain: “It hurts, please, be.