He put his briefcase containing the foreclosure papers down on the cracked stoop. He pressed his ear to the chipped paint on the door and pushed the b...ll again. There was no sound from within the house. He gave up on the doorbell and knocked on the door's warped wood. The force of his fist opened the door a crack. "Hello?" he called out. "Is anyone home?"He reached out and gently pushed the door open further. He stuck his head inside the house. "Hello? Ms. Franklin? Are you here?"Peter picked. I should have checked it before I left you.” He said as he pulled the blanket up and tucked it between my back and the chair. Then I got embarrassed again when daddy tipped my coffee into the yellow (my favourite colour) babies cup that he got out of his backpack. It was so embarrassing having daddy holding it to my mouth for me to drink with all those people walking by.Finally the ambulance came and daddy pushed me outside to the back of it where the driver took over and pushed me up the ramp. . oooh yes..."Janet started to shake, her breath coming faster and faster. She was going to orgasm. "I... I... can't... she's my mother for fucks sake!" Janet yelled as her climax overcame her. Her eyes never leaving Rick's wet cock bobbing just in front of Laura's smiling lips."I'll tell you what..." Rick said graciously. Rick gently guided Laura to a standing position in front of Janet. Then he guided Tracy over beside her. "You start on Tracy and when you're ready you can start on Mom. When. I think I must've groaned a little 'cause my dad asked me,"What's wrong with you,son? You got a tummy ache or something?"I shook my head 'no',but he got up from the table & put a hand on my shoulder.Oh hell,he'd be sure to see my boner now!If he did he didn't give any indication right then,& he placed the palm of his hand on my tummy,just above the waistband of my pj's.Crikey,I was willing my knoblet to go soft.I mean,what would dad think seeing his own son with a hard-on?!"Hmmm,your tummy does.