.and even when jobs thinned out during the rough economy, he took any odd jobs he could find, proving his dedication to taking care of his family. And...so Mia in turn fell into the role of dutiful housewife and mother, content to care for Jenny while daddy was at work, and provide a clean home and a solid meal for him to come back to at night. So it was that on this beautiful summer day, Mia--standing 4'9" with lovely brown eyes, long dark hair, and come-hither blowjob lips--stood in front of a. His name is Frank. He will be visiting you in your room for that hour. Whatever he says or does, he has the right to do. We made a deal with him and all have our responsibilities, but yours is what we told you. One hour. Out of your whole day.My eyes began to water, “But what will he do to me?”“What he can’t do is put himself inside you. Anything else is up to him. We protected you from the worst of it, but for that hour alone, you’re his.”“For how long?” I was in shock.My father answered. He married young and at age 22 his son, Peter Jr. was born. Two years later Junior was diagnosed with autism. When Junior was four his mother could not take the challenge of raising an autistic child and left for parts unknown. By this time Peter Sr. had a part-time job at the Wal-Mart portrait studio.Junior’s favorite toy was a digital camera. Clients would come into the studio and he would take their pictures. When allowances were made for camera quality both father and son produced excellent. I felt a little pain as they opened me up and stopped to catch my breath with about 2” inside of me. I just stayed still panting like a dog and shaking. Terry said they are in, can u take any more? I nodded, unable to speak, and resumed my descent. 3 inches, then 4, they were so thick, I could feel their heads swell as they got past my entrance and that started working on my prostate driving me over the edge. Terry and Mark then laced their fingers over my shoulders and drove me down onto them.