His dad's favorite pizza was Home Run Inn and their drive back was the perfect opportunity to take a short detour so we could share with everyone. By ...he time they got home it was already pushing nine o'clock.Their parents went into the den and were having drinks at the bar. Brent's little sister Nicole had already passed out and his dad carried her up to bed. So now he and Sherry were watching TV. The remote control was tethered to the television by a cord. In 1981, this was actually. I guess that her bully of a mother is forcing her to get a job," he thought as he waited for a reply."I've had a few office jobs... and done some waitressing... worked in a records office... nothing lasted long. Mother said to..."Intending to shock her and perhaps break her reserve a little, impishly he asked, "What would your mother say if I offered you a job warming my bed at night?" It had some of the desired effect but now she seemed ready to take flight. Indeed she nearly did.Her face. I yelpedand struggled with Ron and the covers and managed to work my way free. Mammagently pushed me back as I tried to escape. I had thrown the covers back. Mammathreatened the belt again. I turned toward Ron, sobbing. His cock was standingstraight up. It was as thick as my wrist and jutted upward from a tangle ofdark hair. He had a dark line of hair running up his belly to his chest, whereit was generous. I noticed the dark, purple head of his penis was as big as aplum, almost the same. “Uh, I don’t mean to intrude but ... you are a celebrity now,” he said.Liz nodded gravely when I glanced in her direction.“The visuals were pretty compelling,” Sean continued. “In a digital age ... having a video of exactly what you did ... it made you into...”He fell silent for a minute.“It let everybody see you like the people that know you see you,” he finished. “Right now ... you’re the guy every father hopes his daughter brings home one day.”“And the daughters think that’s a fine idea,.