.“I guess I’ll be taking the one with the view of nothing but a giant mirror.” I said.As I fell on to the bed exhausted from a full day of trave.... All I could think about was getting out of these clothes and rubbing one out. The picture of that stewardess still fresh in my mind. My dick had been aching for hours now and all I could think about was how good it was going to feel to cumming in the shower. My ritual had been, after coming home from a long day of school, getting the absolute shit. We were both giggling as we headed to the shower that was shared by Greg and Jamie. They must have just finished, as the shower and everything was still wet. Knowing time was of the essence we somehow refrained from getting too playful. Since my clothes were all in my room we decided to go eat breakfast ‘au naturale’.When we got to the kitchen, the rest of our family just looked at us with strange looks on their faces. They all looked like they’d been ‘rode hard’ and ‘put away wet’. Linda and I. When they’ve decided what to do you can have your phone back”.Even as I said it, it sounded weak. Why had I thought he’d hand over his personal mobile phone? He looked and me with stern eyes and spoke clearly, “No. You can’t make me do that. It’s not a work phone, it’s my property”. He stressed the 'my', suggesting, rightly, that I shouldn't be asking for him to hand over his phone.Shit! I thought! I had one last chance but it was tenuous! “I understand that Mickey but they’ve said that you. This was the type of stud she wanted to have children with! This is why she had travelled to one of the more dangerous Caribbean islands in search of quality semen.She did love her husband however and while he was not breeding material he was a good provider and companion. He would be a loving and patient father to her children. There was no reason to let her Bull get angry and risk that he may savage and humiliate Danny beyond his considerable tolerance for it. "Clive Baby! How are you?".