I had spoken over the phone several times with Sam Butternut, the Native American carpenter about our ceremony, I offered my two blessings, he added o...e of his own, and between those three and some others he came up with, we had a ceremony of commitment and bonding for the three of us. When we had finally worked it all out, there were some things that were repeated in different ways, but I think we had something so sweet and loving, that I even had tears in my eyes as he read it to me. I said. Wearing glasses, a very stylish overcoat, and shiny black boots. She stared straight ahead until the door opened at the third floor. “Have a nice evening.” I said, and turned down the hall to my room. When I stuck the card in the slot and opened the door, Beamer Woman was about ten feet behind me. Before I let the door close, I turned to sneak one last look as she went by. She didn’t go by. She stopped right in front of the door. We stared at each other silently for about five. I want you to see me cum.”Kissing him tenderly on the lips, I stood and looked down at the bulge in his trousers before I squatted down to the floor by his feet. Undoing each of his shoes, I pulled them off one by one, followed by his leg splints and socks. I ran my fingers softly across his toes and up his feet, smiling as I looked up at him to see his reaction. Reaching up, I unfastened Rob’s trousers. Placing his hands either side of the chair, he raised his hips allowing me to ease his. Dad could wake up at any second and see us and she knew it.I didn’t respond. I just stood there with my dick out, waiting. I felt kinda like the family pet that shit on the new carpet. I wasn’t really sure what was gunna happen but I knew it was coming.“I can’t do this ... I won’t do this” She hissed under her breath. She took a deep breath; looked over nervously at Dad, and then shot a quick look around the kitchen.“ ... Not here.” she whispered anxiously.“In my room?” I suggested, more than.