“Why?”I shook my head. “I can’t tell you.”She leaned over me, dragging her immense mounds up my chest. “Why can’t you tell me?”“I ca...not even tell you that,” I said.“Can’t or won’t?” she asked.“Not allowed to,” I said.She smiled and squeezed me. “I find that highly unlikely.”I shook my head. “It doesn’t matter. We need to get dressed and get out of here.”“But I don’t want to,” she said, leaning down further. “I want you, Seth Connors. I want to know what this...” and she squeezed me again “ .... She also said we had to feed you even though it's my turn to clean up and I already did." When I got groceries, I saw where the bus stop was. I could drop you off," Robbie volunteered.Mikee stuck her tongue out, then offered, "Bacon and eggs coming up," and busied herself by the camp stove.After I'd eaten and Mikee had cleaned up—again, as she reminded me—Tami plopped herself into my lap. "So, what's your favorite song to sing?" she asked after a quick kiss. She flipped open a steno pad, but. The newspapers had gleefully reported the capture of the Eendracht, in which Syren had played an important role, and Captain Melrose of Hyperion had truthfully reported that it had been Captain Anson to whom the Dutch captain had to surrender. The newspapers had also made much fanfare of the fact that Anson, a one-armed officer, had led his boarding party to victory.Thus, he had to shake many hands and hear the praises of the ladies and gentlemen. This helped him to bridge the time until. As he applied pressure to my clit with the heel of his hand, a shudder ran up my body. The sensation was like nothing I had experienced before! While he masturbated me, I watched him shoot off again on the screen.I was disappointed when he took his hand away. After returning to the couch, he pulled me up against him so he could feel my titties against his side. "Rub it all over my cock, baby," he said as he handed me a jar of Vaseline. Daddy's cock felt so good in my hand that I didn't want to.