Dallas Cowboys... 2/15/95, 2/17/95, 2/20/95, 2/23/95, 2/24/95, etc. This puzzled me so I went back to John's video library and looked for the football...games. I finally found them on the top shelf back in a corner. Every tape on that shelf was listed in the notebook. The only tape listed in the notebook that I didn't find on the shelf was the Detroit Lions vs. Chicago Bears. This was the last game listed in the notebook and there was only one date after that game. 3/6/96. That date was last. Er... stuff up."Less than an hour later I was showered, dressed, had had breakfast and was heading to my father's room to issue the orders for the day. Not unexpectedly as I walked into the room I saw Connie lying next to my father who was snoring softly and didn't budge as I moved closer to the bed. Connie though woke up immediately, smiled lecherously and sat up which set her lovely breasts gently quivering as I stood on her side of the bed."Uuhhmm, come to claim your rights have you. That evening when she got home I showed her how I had clear fluid streaming from the tip of the cage. She found it very exciting and said let's see how long you can go. I begged her but she would not unlock me. I showed her an article I read about men's health and how they need to orgasm to flush out the prostate. She read up on the subject and found out the prostate could actually be milked by using something to rub it from the anus. She had me shower and meet her in our room. When I walked in. I was nervous, and she looked back at me and smirked. She was poking fun at me. I resolved if the girls crossed without fear, then I would cross. I let them go first, though, just in case.We waded across, and I had to admit that there was a new electric charge in the air once I left the confines of Sunny Manor.It was purely in my head, but realizing I was no longer in a private community that condoned nudity made it seem far more risky to run around in the humid Florida wilderness.There were no.