I started sleeping in dad’s bed and he got more enthusiastic about having relations with me until we were up to twice every day and three times on S...nday.Rachel told me on Monday that Uncle Morty wanted to see me. I went to the shop after school and snuck in the back door, which was in an alley. I went down to the basement to his studio and Morty had fancy underwear for me to model. He took pictures of me undressing out of a secretary’s suit and then posing and showing off my body in the fancy. When her schooling is finished, she plans on joining her Father’s practice and eventually take it over when the older Morton finally retires.The town of Butler is very conservative and predominantly Christian and about 74% Caucasian. The African American population makes up the remaining 26% which means for every black person there are three whites living there. And a lot of those whites are ignorantly racist, including the well-to-do Mortons. The city council has five seats, Helen Morton being. It had a large bulbous head on it and looked like it was more than a fist full for her. Before long I had given up the indifference routine and just locked on her staring as her hand kept pumping harder and faster, all the while that cock of his looked like it was getting bigger still. This went on for maybe three minutes and I happened to notice we were getting close to our destination. How will it end? Will I see it end? All of a sudden, above the road noise, I hear him groan and then he. "I thought you would do better than that." I was flabbergasted. It seemed whatever I got up to, it wasn't enough for him.I told him that I was quite happy to have had just that one wonderfully sexy experience, and I also had a couple of nights with Tony to look forward to. I thought he would surely be happy with that. At the time, he didn't answer that, so I thought maybe he was contented after all.Tony was still very good between the sheets. I was seeing him more often, and we actually got to.