A couple of the younger women had fantastic figures which I am sure most of the men on the coach enjoyed seeing displayed in the short dresses, skirts...and beach wear.I had noticed that in particular Alan seemed to pay me some attention, and whilst the coach had stopped he would make a bee line for both me and Mike to have a chat.On these occasions I noted that he always gave me really nice compliments.Nothing too rude or suggestive to start with, just nice and pleasant comments on my dress or. ”Mom said, “Come on I haven’t seen that thing of your in a few years myself.”So it was my turn to undress. I removed my wet shirt and tossed it near moms. I dropped my pants to the floor and stepped out of them. Then I dropped my wet underwear and stepped out of them too. My cock stood out straight and up at about a forty-five degree angle. It was one of the best erections that I had ever had and I was very proud of it.Mom and I both looked at Ace. She smiled sweetly and started to remove her. ”“Jon David, you always did think even bigger than I do, I like the sound of that. We’ll all eat Thanksgiving dinner at the big house and us men can meet out in the barn afterward. I got an even better feeling about us being in this oil and coal business now.”“You’ll have to give up your service as a marshal soon, Dad. You’re going to be too busy to do justice to the badge in the coming years, you know that don’t you?”“I know. I’ve already thought of that too. I sure hate to turn this thing in. Just for fun. Here, I even have a hunting collar you can wear." He pulled a collar out of his pocket and actually put it around my neck. Now, just why that seemed to make things better, I don't know, but I felt myself slipping into compliance. Devon now put his hand on my shoulder and gave me a light push down. I went to my knees. And damn I was feeling good. Then a slight push forward and I was on my hands and knees, doggy style. "Good boy, good boy.", Marcus said, and patted my head. They.