‘But Dad, look at you, you haven’t shaved in weeks and when was the last time that you washed the dishes, and look at the place it’s in a hell o... a mess. You are not able to look after yourself, and I insist that you will be better off in a home where you can be looked after properly.’ ‘You insist. Who are you to insist? Since when have you had my interests at heart? Look, I haven’t shaved because I don’t want to. Ever since the sixties when you mother asked me to shave off my beard I’ve wanted. It took a moment for Sue to answer. Her throat was suddenly dry. "Yes," she choked out in a hoarse whisper."Then sit down and I'll show you how I like to do it."Sue backed up until she sat in her vanity chair, her eyes never leaving Tommy.Tommy stood up and slowly stripped off his shirt. Then he opened his shorts and began to pull them down. Suddenly, he turned until his back was to his mother. Like a stripper, he slowly pulled his shorts below his buttocks. Tommy was as surprised as his mother. Now again, slave. Do you like what you see?” Joe asked. “Yes, I do,” Joy replied having a hard time keeping her eyes off of his covered manhood. Still staring at the bulge under his silk shorts she missed the bemused grin that had spread across Joe’s face. “Up here, baby doll,” Joe said motioning with his hand. When Joy looked up at his face she saw tiredness there and it reminded her of what she wanted to ask him when she opened the door to find him standing on her doorstep. “Joe why. " "Boss," Tanner replied using the only name the head of this organization had been known by, "if you want me here faster you need to either send a helicopter to pick me up or move the organization somewhere other than downtown… traffic is not known for being overly cooperative even when it comes to issues of international security." The man in the suit paused for a moment and glanced at the large map of the planet for several seconds before he allowed a sigh to escape, "we lost 2.