I have somebody here who needs to speak to you, hold on.’ Sam looked at Jamie and handed him the phone back. ‘Dad…….’ the boy began telling ...here he was and why. Sam went to the door and asked Abby to bring him a shirt. Jamie was silent for a short time. Mumbling some ‘Yes Sirs,’ and ‘No Sirs.’ As Sam turned around Jamie handed the phone back to Sam. ‘Here Sam, He wants to speak to you.’ Jamie said with a hung head. ‘Yes sir,’ Sam answered, ‘Oh…I was calling to tell you I would bring him…Oh…He. "HEY! Give me back those covers."(Giggling) "No Sweetie, like I said it's time for you to get your sweetlittle butt out of bed so that you can get DRESSED and ready for Karin." But I don't want to go to Karin's today." I petulantly whined. I triedto cross my arms over my chest in a gesture of defiance but those twolittle somethings got in the way. Again."Ok it's your choice. But remember what we said last night about yourcooperation, you can dress as a woman your own age and status in life orwe. My cock instantly sprang to full mast and she wrapped her hand around it. I knew I shouldn't but my conscience faded as the blood pressure rose. I kissed her and then moved lower to kiss her neck. She moaned and lay back as my tongue traced down across her collarbone and the top few ribs and reached the base of her tit. I licked around her tit following a twisting pattern always closer to her nipple. I watched as her nipple hardened and rose. I reached it and licked and then took it into my. I want to do it too.”“Dogging?” I asked. “You?”Emma, with her eyes still closed, nodded.My husband, perhaps with wild notions of entrapment of his own, interjected with, “Is this some kind of stunt, a trap?”Emma snorted a laugh and rolled her eyes. “What is this – Miami Vice?”I looked at my husband, gave him the don’t be a wanker stare, and said, “It’d be a bit elaborate, not to mention costly.”“It really is personal,” Emma said when I, following a roll of my eyes at hubby, turned my attention.