"Oh fuck Terry" I groaned "I want you to fuck me now with your big hard cock, I want to feel it plunge in and out of my hole until I yell with pleasur... and beg to cum"Terry reached down into his trousers on the ground and brought out a condom and a small sachet of lube from his pocket. Terry was the same age as me and we both believed in safe sex, he slid the condom down over his hard cock. He gently pushed me onto my stomach , applied some lube to his fingers, slid them down and into my ass. "Where's Patrick?" Reading." Reading? Did I miss something?" He calls it reading. He's in the playpen and recites a story while turning pages. He gets the first 'Ant and Bee' right most of the time." Our boy genius!" I need to look at your arm." I took off my shirt and Weena examined the angry-looking swathe. "You've overdone it." I guess so. I wore the sling most of the time." You're healing well. We'll start exercises tomorrow. Oh, daddy called. He's home in Margaret River. Mary's fine. The. "Ted shrugged. "Like I told you -- Ev used to be a party slut. When she married me, she decided she had to clean up her act -- but she didn't ask me about it and she went too far. I'm gonna use this for leverage; if she looks in the mirror and sees a whore, she won't be inclined to act all stuffy -- and I'll have blackmail material to make sure she doesn't cut me off again. I wish I could get pictures -- especially of her taking money for it." He sat back in his seat. "She's a whore like the. Roger tries to do that as well; not that it does him any good. Dad talks to me as an equal. If I have some idea in my head for whatever, telling mum or Roger will get me a lecture on being silly or worse. Dad sits down and discusses it with me. He doesn't say yes to the idea or no. We just talk it through and he makes me understand the positives and the pitfalls. Then he gets up and leaves me to think about it and make a decision. If I do whatever it was and it drops me in the mire he never.