Two letters. I wanted some privacy to read them. I went to find Dad and told him about the letters. I told him I wanted to read them in my room with J...ennifer, Melanie, and Stephanie there. I needed the privacy and if he could suggest somewhere else, I’d be happy to do that. He offered his office and I accepted his offer.Jennifer went to get Stephanie and they came back a minute later. Stephanie shut the door. We all sat on the floor in the middle of the room. I looked at the two envelopes,. "Hmm ... some Teflon sheet stock between those two parts should work." He walked back to the shop's supply room and came back a couple of minutes later with some stuff in his hands."Let me see what we've got here..."Five minutes later Bud had cut the Teflon to fit and reassembled the head. "Damn, it still binds a bit. Hmmm ... How about a Teflon washer under the knob..." And he was off to the supply room again."How's it going, Tommy?" Chuck had come up to see what I was up to."Hi, Boss," Bud. “Thank you, Grandma,” Kia sobbed as she hugged her grandmother. “Grandma?” Steve muttered, his eyes widening. “I…” Kia had no idea what to say. “Grandma?” He repeated, and shrank back a little, bumping into the tree. His hand settled in something sticky, and he lifted it to see his palm covered in blood. He panicked and stood up, allowing him to see that there was a lot of blood. He could feel a dull, phantom pain in his head, but when he reached up to touch the spot, his hair didn’t even feel. Holding my head down as his breathing is ragged, his dick engulfed by my lips to the hilt. Scott adds another finger while squeezing my cheeks, Chris lets the last of his cum empty into my mouth before he sits back in his chair. Will takes his place and lets me play with his balls as he strokes my hair. Behind me, I feel Scott position himself at my rosebud and then push into me slowly. He slides in an inch before pulling back to then add in two inches, his muscle eases its' way into my canal.