Why do you ask?" I was just thinking about how much things have changed over the years."Freddie nodded. Things had changed a lot over the years."Remem...er when I said that one time that if you were a country, you would be El Sava-dork?" Sam laughed."Yeah I do. It was when you had to pay me 5 bucks for each insult." Freddie thought back with a smile. "I made like 40 bucks in one minute."Sam pulled him through the park and sat down on a park bench, looking up at the stars. Freddie sat down beside. ............................................................The next morning, Tim Fallon lay in his single bed, listening attentively for the sound of his wife driving off to the golf links in her SUV. As it departed, he bounded out of bed, wearing only a small T-shirt and went down to his office, to re-acquaint himself with the doings of the cloaked count and his voluptuous female prisoners. He knew he could safely remain in the dungeon until lunchtime.The two women's golf games were pretty. Do you want to sleep in here with me tonight, angel? In response, Macy just crawled under the covers, patting the empty spot next to her. He slid right in and held his baby girl until he fell asleep. The next morning, Jim woke up to the faint sound of water from the bathroom down the hall. Then he realized he was spooning his naked daughter and his hard cock was pressed firmly against her ass. He panicked. What if it had just been the alcohol? How could he have been so stupid? She already only. He said that he probably couldn't get his dick up for a man's hairy ass. I said that I would start with something else first.I dropped to my knees, unzipped his trousers and fished out his cock. He wore no underwear, and I thought maybe he thought something was going to happen, and he didn't want to waste time with extra clothing.Now, my landlord, Michael, is a big, heavy set, swarthy Italian man, with a nice beer gut, and is covered with hair on his chest and belly. He also has a nice fur bush.