He must've realized that turning around would be suicidal - his cock, with that little bottle over its head, would have slapped me across my face - I ...as that close to his half-naked body. Wordlessly, he got on the bed and laid flat out, his docile cock hanging limply in front of him. Even in that unaroused state, his cock was large enough to keep the bottle on. It was a small thing, really, and that explained how Dad could have managed to get it stuck on his organ. The feeling of sympathy was. " Maybe, but what about others? One of the staff or something?" David, none of the staff would dare report something like this to the King! They would all be terrified that he would be so angry, he would have their heads as well! Don't worry, David, you just let me handle my father."David still had reservations and rightfully so. But Arabella seemed confident in her abilities to handle her father should the unlikely come up. And the sight of the beautiful young Princess, sitting in front of him. " I don't know if I can do this," I wailed, "it's just too hard. Girls learn this from the time they can walk. You expect me to get all of this, and the mannerisms, the voice and the look in just two weeks. It just won't happen." Of course it will. OK, you may not be perfect for the first show, but we'll get you there, and anyway, you don't have to become a finalist at the first event. In fact it would probably be better for the investigation if you didn't make it, otherwise you would have no. They’ve been such a big help to me these last few years so I always feel bad asking.”She nodded. “Whatever happened between you and Suzanne?”He sighed. “It’s hard to say exactly but I believe that she just grew apart from the idea of us. I mean, she loves our daughter, and I suppose she probably still loves me in a way, and she tries her best to play the role of a good mother but in hindsight, I think she’s just not the family type. To be honest, maybe I should have seen it coming, considering.