Both of them were naked.We spent the rest of the afternoon drinking beers and having fun with each other, naked in the pool. My daughter kept pulling ...y cock up and pointing my rod at her girlfriend’s face. “Isn’t my Dad’s cock hot!” she kept saying as she shoved me in her girlfriend’s face.“Oh yeah!” her girlfriend whispered while the both of us floated in the pool. Both my daughter and her friend kept playing with my stiff rod. After I finished my first beer, my daughter hopped out of the. Zack and I had dated, and raced together, for about a year and a half before he died in a wreck. That probably should have been my cue to bow out, but I did just the opposite. I salvaged everything I could from his car, and put it into mine, so, as I told the boys and Zack’s family, he and I would always be riding together. The crew had changed over the years I’d been in it, and all that was left of the old team was Mark, Randy and I. The three of us were the closest. We spent a lot of time. Earlier that afternoon my father had dropped me off at my flat in Liverpool after my traditional break with them at home in Oswestry. Usually I’d arrive New Years Eve but last year I’d missed out on the party my friends were going to because I got home too late.I still don’t know what happened to me that night. I’d stayed in that night after a trip to the offy and celebrated alone. Except that when I woke up the next morning, I was wearing a blue t-shirt that was made in Sweden by Fjällräven. "I'm told that the fields surrounding the Manor are extremely fertile, and perfect for cultivation."Henceforth, I'll decide what you work on and if you fail to deliver, then I'll have you helping with the harvest. Maybe a little hard physical work will stimulate the grey matter."Matthias opened his mouth to object but thankfully closed it again as he realised how dependent he was on Grant's generosity. I'm sure Mark can provide a range of suitable projects for you to work on. You'll be.