Almost trance like I reached my hand beneath the sheet as we talked and I could feel the heat from his cock. I reached and gently stroked the length o... his shaft and his eyes opened wide. He told me that this was not appropriate and that we should get up. With my hand still semi grasping his rock hard cock I could feel it twitch from my touch. Dad was still solid for his age. He stood 600 tall and weighed about 180 pounds. His hair was mixed mostly gray but he still had large arms and a firm. “Shut your mouth or I’ll hurt you real bad, you dig?” He said as he gave her another little slap. Ali wept quietly as Mike looked her up and down. “Now, get up on the coffee table and strip.” He com- manded. “No! I wont!” She said. Mike belted Ali with a backhand and she went flying, landing on her back with a thud. She tried to get up but the room was spinning. Mike grabbed her by the hair and roughly lifted her off her feet and onto the coffee. And she absolutely knew it. Thankfully, Marissa didn’t.I had already decided to prepare dinner, so that mother and daughter could visit without interruption or distraction, so I poured drinks for both of them — Marissa was having merlot, and Marjorie, thrilled to find we had good bourbon, took a large glass of it on the rocks — and then excused myself and went into the kitchen. Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending on one’s perspective, a portion of the family room was visible from the. She looked up to the mountain her eyes, taking in everything in the area she was searching for something.Finally after a few minutes she pointed to what she had obviously been searching for that he could barely see as a trail leading up into the mountain. It had to be a very small goat trail and he was surprised that they were heading up the trail. He should have known because he knew that the Dwemer were reclusive people.“A goat trail?” he asked sounding incredulous.“They were very secluded.