With me lying on my stomach, he pushed my legs apart and moved in between them. Then he reached down, and by grasping my hips, pulled me to my knees. ...eing in that position with my ass in the air, I thought he was going to penetrate my ass-hole. Panic immediately set in as I screamed, "NO TIM, NO! NOT MY ASS! NOT THERE!" "I'm not going to fuck your ass," he told me. "I'm going to do you 'doggie style'. If you want to feel something intense, I'll show you intense." I knew he would be right. Even. During that weekend the first night at dinner he said “I have to tell you Stacy, I find it uh, different walking into a coed dormitory.”Her laugh was not derisive, merely curious. “Sounds like you lived in the stone age Daddy. How did you ever meet Mom?” As close as she had been with her mother in the shared experiences with Stu Barr and others, Chuck thought his daughter would know a lot more about her mother and him.“It was in high school. I was kind of a nerd. I loved your mother from afar. When I awoke Friday morning I gave him a call. I asked him to wait till Zoey left the apartment and I wanted him to go take the bugs out of the phones. I then wanted him to listen to the bugs we planted and I needed to know if there was anything I should know. Mainly I wanted to know why Bob was there.I further told him to leave our bugs in so I would know if anything else transpired before I got home the following day."What's up John? Do you think you have enough information?" asked Joe."No,. He positioned Melanie under Petunia, enjoying their discomfort at lying on each other’s naked forms; then he told them to kiss and fondle each other, and, as they did so (though still maintaining an oddly effective appearance of scarcely noticing the naked sexual female before them), he opened Petunia’s legs wide and found his way under to the Duchess’s vagina. She was kissed and fondled by her lady in waiting while the male part was thrusting into her. Petunia’s turn came later, he would not.