You can tell which parents care by the homework. That’s not a hundred percent accurate barometer, but it’s close. Kids with involved parents just ...o better homework. I bet all your kids do.”“If they want to live,” I chuckled. “With five master’s or doctoral degrees at the compound, education is a bit of a priority!”“Do you make him call you Doctor now, Kara?” Bethany teased.“No! And now I don’t have to PLAY doctor! I am one!”Everyone laughed hard, drawing stares from others in the restaurant. Feeling decidedly uncomfortable, Joe crossed his leg. Finding the pants leg riding up, he had an easy view of about eight inches worth of hose at his ankle. It was a pattern that was neither sheer nor remotely male. Swallowing, and glancing to see that the secretary hadn't noticed, he put his foot back down on the floor, sitting wooden."Ma'am, do you have a bathroom that I can use?" There, that will do it, he imagined; just go into a stall and take the damned garters and hose off."I'm. She was in heaven I could feel her hotness, we both were sweating a lot and sheets started to get wet, but none of it bothered us, we both were locked and I was licking her sweat and she was mine. I licked her armpit and she sat over me and gave her white plump boobs to my mouth, I sucked the nipple with full suction, she was acting insane with that force. She was holding my dick and applying her saliva on to it and my ass hole, she was trying to put her finger on my ass as much as possible. At. I thought to myself, "Why not see to both of these events at the same time?"Ginny and I arranged a little swapping session one evening so that after doing her brother while I entertained Tom, we agreed to switch partners, but my son would become a mute witness while my 'strap on' would give Tom a poke!I suppose I should be insulted that Tom only gave me a quickie as he readied himself for his daughter, but there was going to be plenty of fireworks, without my griping... and soon!When we.