My dick, quite hard from the show and the self stimulation, had found its way out the leg hole of my shorts during the tumble. The grayish purple head...poked out, and its single unblinking eye looked toward the door to her room, as if waiting for a parent to show up. That was all I needed, her dad, a mechanic, to find his little fifth grade daughter, in her panties, standing over a boy with a raging erection.No such parent showed up, so I got to my feet, hard dick bobbing as I did. By this. The mom had one entire fist in each girl’s twat, slowly pumping back and forth, but never all the way out. I had never seen anything like it and I was wondering if my hand would ever fit in miss muffy. The dad had moved from sucking to fucking, and was now spearing each girl in turn with his engorged cock. There was a commotion at the door of our, ooops, Constance and Cynthia’s room as they came in. They took the scene in instantly and Constance immediately started to get naked. It was. Well, I was used to that from adults let alone a seven year-old boy who was seeing a monster in front of him. It was clear to me that he wanted to be anywhere but with me.After the hug, he retreated to his dad. Owen looked really unnerved. I actually felt sorry for the man, go figure.There was a picnic table some yards off in the yard. My chair wasn’t the most mobile of vehicles on turf, but I made it out there, and waited to see if the boy would follow. He did, but slowly. Owen and the women. I should not have put it the way I did.”I nodded.“Thank you, sir.”“I also appreciate what you did to facilitate his application.”I waited for the other shoe or shoes to drop.“The trouble is, the company in the U.S., which is run by a relative of the minister, although he wasn’t very clear on who it was or what the relationship is exactly, does not wish to apply for a work visa for the minister’s grandson.”He rubbed his face again.“The minister is not happy about this Michael, not happy at all.”.