Jones had already said she was available to watch on this Saturday if needed and the time she didn’t have to pay for a full day today, would make up...for a few hours tomorrow. The only worry she had was confusion as to a new ‘job opportunity.’ Major General Fred Winthrop (ret) was the Assistant Director of the NSA, the National Security Agency. She was pretty certain that her boss was not about to be booted or replaced and she had not heard that the Director was planning on leaving the agency.. I turned and looked towards my father, while I'd been looking straight ahead when I'd first told him my news. I could see that my news to my father had come "out of the blue" but that's what "coming out" is usually like for most people who know us, isn't it?"OK, Chad," my father said, "I wasn't quite expecting this but I'm OK with it. I've been prepared for years to hear this from one of my children, but I didn't quite figure it would be you," he said."Yeah, Dad, I'm your gay son," I said and I. He saw me look at him and looked back at me lustily. His eyes seemed to glaze over just a little and his face was flushed with excitement. "I love watching you suck her tits." He said to me. "Does she taste good? Do you like it?" All I could do was moan in agreement and fuck Brenda harder to show that I was enjoying it. For some reason I seemed to have lost all power to speak. Brenda apparently hadn't lost that ability because she was now nearly screaming for. They played really well against some stiff opposition and made the finals on Sunday morning. It was a close game, the final score being 48-45 for the team from London. The kids had won a silver medal and you could see the joy they got from that achievement.I saw Bernie at each of her team's games and she was enthusiastically cheering her kids on. She also got a medal as one of the coaches. I felt good about that. She was really into this sport and loved what she was doing. I thought I should.