I said I am almost 18 I can look after my self. Plus that uncle is there to look after me. Mom said ok till be get the insurance money comes.I came t... home at and I was 18 year old. I am adult now.When I came home there were Preet and mom at the door to greet me.They both hug me tight. We went in and mom had sweets on the table and tea for me.. We all talked and were happy.We had big home 4 rooms in top 2 room on the main floors. And there was basement.Mom said the insurance money would come. It was time for humor. I leaned into the table and staged whispered just loud enough for them to hear, "I think I make a better lesbian. I'm not real fond of that whole razor stubble thing." That broke the tension and they exploded with laughter and relief. I was being quite the sport through it all. Kim whispered back across the table, "God you even sound like a girl. No wonder these boys are chasing you around the bar." "Well I better learn to run a little faster apparently," we laughed. He told me he never had anything like that in his life and wanted it one time before he died. We both knew there would be a lot more than one time now.It seemed that everything was going in slow motion. Barbara rode my father’s face slowly, he licked her pussy slowly and I rode his big hard cock slowly. It was good and felt very nice as daddy thrust up in me. I bent forward and whispered in Barbara’s ear for her to turn around. She did right on daddy’s face. Now he was licking her ass and pussy. " Thank you sir." I handed him a two dollar bill and added, "For doing a good job. Are you interested in one more? It isn't plumbing but it means that you go to a house and bolt these to the studs in the bathroom then cut the pipe to the proper length and thread the ends. Not much chance of it leaking I think." Five bucks plus materials." You are an old robber. The job is worth three but an old coot like you needs to eat. You get five for the job and you take some fine sandpaper and make sure.