Without exception these pensionati were clad in slippers and dressing gowns, old suits and ties; attire that might have been considered flamboyant or ...legant fifty years ago.“They love this and my grandfather father enjoys performing for them.”Claudia smiled and tried to imagine her grandmother nestled amongst the time-worn old faces. She too would have loved the sheer folly and exuberance of music under the glorious dome of the Sicilian sky.Julia led Claudia to her seat and sat beside her.. I planned on giving Stacy and Laura each a double dose injection and Todd a triple dose, or more. I thought about using all that I had left from the sisters on Todd! The girls simply wouldnt ovulate and that would scare the hell out of them because theyd both think they were pregnant! Todd would have hell, he wouldnt be able to perform with his cock at all. I would love to see his despair at not being able to get a hard on! Thatd be sweet! And my wife, so anxious to fuck Todd and now hes only. .. very bad news for you, Ms. Rothstein. A neighbor heard a loud crash from the kitchen and went to investigate. They found your father, Ira Rothstein, dead with cuts all over his bodies, though many of them caused him little pain. He didn’t die of them. He had bottles of booze, hard liquor, everywhere, including the one that shattered all over the floor. He was rather clearly ... intoxicated. It’s pretty obvious that this was blood alcohol poisoning. He drank himself to death. You have my. He rolled over and in fear I dodged back into my bedroom before he caught me dressed like a girl. For a few minutes I was in my room with my heart in my stomach as I could hear him walking throughout the house afraid he would come in. I hear him move around followed by the toilet flushing and him heading back towards the living room area. The terror within me began to turn me on as I peeked down the hallway to see what he was doing. Matt was sitting on the couch playing his video games when I.