He looked up his beautiful doey sleepy eyes looking up at my cock.I lifted his head from the pillow he knew I wanted his warm lips round my cock." yo... like this Madi " I said as he wrapped his mouth round me "mmm" he groaned as my cock started to expand in his mouth.Madisons shaven cock was now fully erect pointing towards his chest i reached down and took his iron hard cock in my hand."You love a mans hard cock dont you Madi ,you are a faggot arent you " yes daddy " he replied and went back. Well, do you have a little time?For what??I rubbed my penis.And, I stared her foot again.Oh, no..again??Yes, please.Oh, you are almost 60 and like a young man.Yes, perhaps I'm better than a young man.Because,your sexy and well-groomed feet make me mad.I desire them again..Come on honey..that will be last.I promise.Anklet is your now.But, let me put it myself to your ankle.She again checked around.That meant, she accepted.I opened my pants quickly and pulled down.My penis one more time had. I pull out one of the bows and string it. I attach the two piece bow quiver to the bow and put six arrows in the quiver. I pull out an arrow and nock it and draw it back to see how well it handles.My father's hunting lessons from when I was a teen in the 1960's all come rushing back to me. We used wood or fiberglass recurved bows back then. Composites and pulleys and all sort of new fangled ideas are invented later.This bow draws like one of the new compound bows and only takes about 30 pounds. I didn’t but it was nice to be with her while I napped. Finger my flute? Yeah.It was two o’clock when Em got home from school. Molly had me back in my chair and was holding her purse when Em walked through the door.“Well, I’m off then. See you for another round of torture in the morning, lad,” Molly said. She was out the door a minute after Em walked in.“Who was that?” Em asked.“Nurse Molly, my daily torturer,” I laughed. “She’s really a sweetheart and took good care of me today, but she’s on.