I was dumbfounded with shock. I wanted to cry, but nothing came out of my mouth. Father-in-law immediately bent forward and picked his tahmed from the...floor, and wrapped it around his waist. His massive cock disappeared behind the thin cloth, but a big tent in front of his crotch remained. I dashed out of his room, crossed the courtyard scurrying to my bedroom. Hurriedly locking the doors from inside, I slumped on my bed. My whole body was shivering violently. I closed my eyes and tried to. She would rather it be her than him.Doctor Goldberg and Nurse Collins came into the room for themorning physical. For the first time, Zuzu sat in the chair and watched as her father was examined and blood samples were taken. She had learned to hate needles since she had been in the hospital and knew that they would hurt her father. He took it like a man and never even made a face as the nurse drew the blood from his tiny arm.Doctor Goldberg, who had volunteered to cover all of the duties on. To cover my transgression, I returned with two steaming cups of Colombian nectar. Sheila’s serving was fixed precisely as she liked it, black with a splash of cream and a dash of sugar. Sometimes it’s easier to obtain forgiveness than it is to gain permission.“Careful. Payback’s a bitch,” the commander murmured with a half-smile and a roguish wink as she accepted my South American peace offering.I attributed her spirited behavior to pre-mission jitters. She was entirely in tune with the antsy. “Oh hi Callie, when did you get here?” John asked. “Like an hour and 45 minutes ago. I was just doing some homework with Jeanette,” I replied not looking at him. He noticed something was a little off with me. “Is everything alright Callie. You seem distracted,” John said. “Yes I'm fine. Just getting a little hungry I guess. And we just did a lot of homework, so I guess I'm just ready to eat Mr. Taylor,” I replied. “Oh OK. Are you leaving now?” John asked. “Well I was planning on it, I gotta go.