" Next you need to separate yourself from your father. You need toexpress yourself as being different from your father. You shouldtherefore start by... expressing yourself as an artist by wearing nailpolish on your toes and hands."She said "This is only the first step" holding up panties, a suspenderbelt and some stockings she said "You need to put these on."Why? I asked."This is the next step towards divorcing yourself from your father."I said it felt like if I was divorcing myself too.Stacey. Daniels could find a number of different martial arts styles in how she fought and wondered if she had picked them up from her opponent in those street fights.Daniels was pretty impressed with what he had seen so far. She had a good defense as well as great offensive potential. The only fault he could find in her technique was that she couldn't seem to finish her opponent. It looked like she didn't have the power to make that final blow. Daniels decided that was something they would have to. She looked up at me then and gurgled what sounded like “More?”. I only nodded as I could not make coherent speak at that moment. There happened to be a nightstand next to the bed with a jar of petroleum jelly on it. She reached over and scooped a bit out of the jar and promptly began lubricating my pussy-ass with it. It felt really nice so I let her continue. She slowly slipped one finger after another into me; all the while working them in and out of my tunnel. I was in heaven at that point. I walked in on them. They were about to switch positions when Willis said he was getting hungry and needed a little rest. Karen was wearing him out. He got up and put on a robe. Karen just was laughing and laying naked in the bed.I ordered breakfast. While waiting for breakfast Willis and I watched the sports channel. “I do plan on coming to your town and would love for your wife to model for me. That is if you don’t mind just a 1 on 1 modeling encounter.” Willis said.I told him I just love it.