Sighing, he closed his PC, attempting, and failing, at dulling the aching pain in his heart, and also staring sadly at his own reflection staring back...at him through his monitor.“Hello,” he said to himself, clinging on to the last semblance of his sanity as he could feel his own eyes stare back at him with an emotion he discerned as disgust. “What am I even doing? Talking to myself, you’re becoming more and more crazier each and every day,” he muttered, looking down at his table, slamming his. They both grabbed the sheets trying to cover up. They were scared to death.I made them both sit on the bed. I pulled the sheets away from them and they put there hands over their dick's.I laughed and said "look guys I don't care that you are experimenting or maybe you're not and just like doing it, but you have to be more careful about locking the door, especially when your Dad is home. I know he would be pissed. As for me I don't care and truthfully I don't mind watching."They looked at me as. The sex would be outstanding.This continued until mine and Caley's busy lives caught up with us.Once the filming began I had little time for all night sex sessions.With Caley heading over less and less I occasionally had sex with Mom while watching TV or when we had dinner by ourselves.But soon even that became a rarity.My Mom and Dad separated while I was away in South Africa.They both knew that the marriage was over. My Dad had apparently told her that he was seeing someone from the office. . whatever, accompany me?There was another incomprehensible exchange, this time between Eupheme and Aibhilin. I say incomprehensible. I caught the odd word. They were talking in Greek. Archaic Greek. That... kid... how old was she? And she was conversing in Greek. The tiny figure turned back to me. “Graham, do not worry. I will be the appropriate size for you.”“Oh...” I took a deep breath. “This is all taking a bit of getting used to. But I’ll be glad to have your company for as long as you.