At least, for the most part.There is still a wild streak in my daughter that she hasn’t quite let go of. She still likes to taunt and shock people j...st to see how they’ll react. Janet has become immune to Callie’s peculiar behavior over the years and simply ignores her. I do the same and most times it works. But Callie never gives up. She knows, at the very least, she can get a reaction out of me. And that proved true a few weeks back. Callie decided to breastfeed little Andy, who is now six. I could tell that he was very hard before I undid the first button as his cock was straining to come out of his underwear and jeans. I slipped his jeans down so they were around his ankles and I started to pull down the waist band of his briefs. A fully aroused cock popped out and smiled at me, it was not overly big about six inches, but beautiful. I stroked it a few times and looked into Buddy’s eyes and I could see he was in heaven. I wanted to suck it so badly that I stopped stroking and. And he seized it from her. "You fucking loser. No drinks for losers! Die, you fucking cow!"Happily for Gloria, the others protested and she was allowed a glass of tap water, uncooled and very likely none too pure. But she drank it greedily all the same.Alf sent her indoors to answer the telephone, which was ringing. Why the man didn't have a mobile extension she could never figure. Too mean, perhaps? She took the call, which turned out to be from a lawyer in London. Nothing concrete to report.. As was normal, I was the first one up Sunday morning, I made coffee and jumped on the computer to get some work done. Anne woke up a bit later and I got her her tea. Around 9 I heard Cindys door open and someone go downstairs. I got up to follow to see who it was and maybe find out about last nites events. When I did Anne followed me down the stairs, so even though it was Cindy that had gotten up all we exchanged was good mornings and a bit of small talk. Leslies father was to pick her up in.