I figured I could just pretend for a night at being his. Was it the alcohol, or my burning lust that brought us to this moment?We arrived home and he ...pened the door and began to walk straight to his room. "Daddy, we should talk" I said, but he continued to his room in his zombie-like state. Tears began forming around my eyes and I ran to my bedroom, closed the door and began to sob. I slept very little that night.----------------------------The morning came and as I awoke, guilt flooded me. "Lamore, the lady will have a large portion of beef liver, steamed broccoli, and candied carrots. Give her vinegar and oil for her salad dressing. You know what I want." Very good, Sir."Shawn sat through all this without saying a word until Lamore left."Bob, what do you think you are doing? I hate broccoli, and I don't eat carrots." You do now. Doc and I have decided that you are going to see a lot more of us until you either start eating right or start taking those natural vitamins he gave. Which way will we go?" Silly girl, we just had a conversation about how I wanted to spend the evening, and you want me to stay overnight in Miami?"Wanda said, "You could always pick up something in South Beach or you and I could play at a hotel tonight."Brandy came over and put her hands around Wanda's neck, "I could strangle you for even suggesting he get mixed up with some skanky babe from Miami. None of us would even pick up something down there. Why would we want our man to have anything to. I was only moments away myself and from the look of it John was also close. Jeff laid down on the floor and started to stroke himself. I looked over at John and asked if we should give him a hand, he looked at me and nodded. We kneeled down on either side of him, Jeff put his hands down to his side and let us take over. John took Jeffs throbbing cock in his hand and started to stroke as I started playing with his balls. Almost immediately Jeffs breathing started to become labored and he asked.