We actually got to talking and he told me he was staying at the cabin nearby. It was good to have a bit of a chat, but he was looking a lot at my biki...ni top. I told him how much I paid for it and he invited me back to the cabin for a coffee. When we got there I had a good look at him while he walked around tidying up the kitchen. He had a very thick dick and quite a large knob, but his length was embarrassingly short! About one centimetre. Anyway we stood there and talked. He told me he had. He had been drinking and I knew I would have bruises in the morning. When the door creeked open I held my breath, slowly my father came into view. He wasn't very steady on his feet and stumbled until he reached my bed. The liquor on his breath was strong, I leaned away, but he had other plans for me tonight. He fumbled with his pants and shirt until he was completely naked beside me. Although I was wearing my new pajama's for all they coveered I to could have been naked. He touched me roughly. You call my name but there is no answer, odd but not unusual. You walk towards our room stripping as you go. When you reach the bathroom you find it the way you love it. I must’ve known it was what you needed. You lower your body into the hot water and let the relaxation begin. You close your eyes and soon your mind wanders, then you realize your favorite song is playing softly. After a while you leave and wrap yourself in the robe laid out for you, almost floating into the bedroom you fall. "Good enough to eat," he laughed at his own joke."Oh, Dad," Jason complained, "that was a lame joke... " How is your headache?" George asked as he popped the last piece of toast into his mouth."Still there, I'm afraid," Carey grimaced as she stood up and started clearing the table off. "I think I'm going upstairs and take a nap as soon as I see you off. Maybe that will make it go away." Well, I guess that I'll head out then," George said getting up from the table."If you're both sure that.