I promised myself I wouldn't let that happen again if I could avoid it, but I wasn't sure I could keep that promise.I set up the barbeque on the deck ...nd I cooked a small steak for each of us. I wasn't eating much these days and I was able to keep my weight down thanks to that and a reasonable amount of exercise. Joyce must have noticed because she said something about my looking healthy in spite of myself. I spent a lot of my time outdoors largely because I think I was becoming claustrophobic;. It was great we sat around talking for several hours while we sipped on margaritas. I never realized how much my father actually wanted for me other than money. He cared about my happiness, marriage and children. After getting pretty drunk we both made it back to our rooms and decided to go running together in the morning.In the morning as usual my dad, Brett, was the first to rise and he made it to the back patio that overlooked the beautiful lake. Then when I walked out through the patio and. I wanted to take his sperm in my mouth.He did not last long. I made love to his dick with my mouth as I rubbed myself and slid my fingers in and out. He pulled out and back. I stayed on my knees. The hole was so big I could almost stick my head through it. I watched as he zipped up, unlatched the door, and walked out. As he walked out another man came in unzipping his pants as he moved to my waiting face in the wall.I took him and got him hard as a rock. I got up, turned around, and backed up. With no engagements asSarah until Saturday's concert I had the evenings to spend with Emily andEthan, something we hadn't had in a number of weeks.But Friday morning dawned with the excitement that any of my concertsbrought. I would be leaving during lunch to make the trip to the airportfor the flight to Denver. I was performing at the Red Rocks AmphitheatreSaturday night, and I couldn't wait to get back on stage. It had onlybeen a week since I had performed at Radio City Music Hall in New.