‘Mr. Burrows are you here?’ A voice called up to him. ‘I’d like to talk with you if I may.’ Damn that sounds like a woman, Johnny thought. P...eking over the edge of the loft he saw a young woman of about 20 or so looking up at him. ‘Mr. Burrows,’ the young lady introduced herself, ‘I’m a reporter for the Portland Gazette.’ ‘A female reporter?’ Johnny had never heard of such a thing. ‘Yes sir. Could you come down and I’ll explain why I want to talk to you.’ Johnny came down the ladder and looked. I didn't need a second initiation so I straddled Dad and eased myself down gently onto his pole and started to ride him furiously. Both the fact Dad was staring at me riding his cock and the bucking motion making my thick floppy cock wave about started to make me hard again Dad flipped me over and started to take me doggy style. "Oh daddy come in me, come in me any time you want, i love your cock" I blurted."Oh son .....I'm coming!" Dad panted. A second later I felt his body tense and his load. Hopefully Harry got severance. From the looks of things, he'd found alternative employment that required relocation. This visit might be my last chance to score with Joy.Joy answered the door. She greeted me with a slap, my second of the day."What?" I asked.She was practically shouting, unnecessarily because of our proximity. "You lied to me. All you wanted was to get me in bed. You don't care anything about me or the girls -" That's not true." I was tempted but didn't slap her back. I'm a. Erica did some thinking when the lights went back on. Betts did the same thing but didn't look as worried. Erica said, "Can you do anything more?" I can move a crumb if it is not too big."She seemed to relax and said, "What is so important about that? I heard of people bending spoons and making things fly for a long time."I could say that they were charlatans but it was good cover for me. "This is not another person but me. I don't want some business or government lab getting me and locking me.