.. I uh... Well I guess I'll leave you to it then?" breathed Pete,followed by another nervous chuckle. Apparently the sheet wasn't hiding asmuch as sh... thought, and her embarassment allowed her to stop for amoment. She could feel her cheeks burning red as she made eye contact withhim, doing everything in her power to stop masturbating."Please!?" she moaned.She knew that it was meant to hurry his departure, but when his pants fellto the floor, she suddenly wasn't so sure. She could only look up. "John, you've been married to Carol for more years than I've been alive. Why start roaming now?" Start?" he asked. That was no surprise."But John, you're old enough to be my father." I chose not to tell him that when I was on shore and my husband was at sea, my mother and I shared Daddy's bed almost every night – unless Uncle Mike was around, in which case it would be a foursome. Nor did I choose to tell him that I knew, had expected, that he would hit on me the moment that I learned that his. That is their illusion. If you hit a stonewall, call me." I am playing the role of your 'representative from the O'Neal Group'. They will infer a law firm. You will never say that exactly, though that is precisely what you are implying. Explain to me the situation and put them on the phone. I will come down on them like a load of bricks." Damn, boss, you play hardball. I'm glad you're on our team." Kim grinned."Like I said yesterday, nobody fucks with my girls but me. No exceptions, ever." He. She accompanied him to his bedroom, carefully shutting the door as they entered. David was carefully examining the things he rarely used that he stored in the footlocker at the base of his bed. He liked large beds, even though he slept alone, since he liked not hanging over each end of the bed. He'd purposely built an extra large bed simply because he'd found he liked being able to spread out after years of having to make room for his wife, who'd always stolen all the blankets.As David was.