Didn’t you sleep well last night?”Again, I didn’t know what to say, surprised by her allusion to last night’s activies.Mom’s smile broadened... “I think you should have a nap this afternoon if you’re going to come to the theater with us tonight. What do you think, Cliff?”“What?” my father looked up, not really aware of what had been said.“Michael. He looks so tired. He should have a nap this afternoon before going to the theater with us tonight.”“Theater?” Dad repeated.Mom’s smile, which had. What is it? she asked. I had hoped she wouldnt, as suddenly I was quite ashamed of my choice of toys. A… a… a carrot, I stammered almost whimpering. She suddenly burst out laughing. Mmmh, kinky, she said. Anything else? I hesitated, then said: No, I dont have anything… Mh, figures, she said gruffly. Well, lets see then. Who lives in that house? Uh… I said, taken aback. I thought for a moment, then answered: A couple, man and a woman, two kids. A boy and a girl. Mhm, she replied. How old? Ah,. It was cute beyond belief, and I loved on him even more. Desi got into the act, crawling down and cuddling around him like a mother with her newborn puppies. We all enjoyed watching her bond, come a little further out of her shell, and begin to let her guard down and trust us all.Just before dinner my special phone rang. The Judge had an update and it was great news ... and bad news ... and amazing news. Take your pick, it was all three."Carl, I can confirm that Mr. Khodorovsky was publically. You shift in your sleep moving up onto your side, I move back and you slowly fall to your back on the bed, your erection laying up against your stomach.I smile and continue to squeeze and gently run my hand up and down the length of you, feeling you grow harder with each stroke. I hear you inhale deeply and turn your head towards me, you blink tiredly looking into my eyes. I see the fog of sleep clear and you say my name sharply before pulling me on top of you, your mouth finding mine. You.