Ye want to go home?”“If I can. How much would it cost you to take me to Bridgetown or Small Cove?”“More than you’ve got. This crew ain’t w...orkin’ fer free.”“Of course. How much?”“All the way over t’ the Island? Just t’ let you off? A Conch. Paid first.”That was a completely outrageous fee. He just said that to call my bluff. Still... “That’s more than I’ve got on me, right. Still, when we get to Long Cut if you’ll take me to the bank I’ll show you your Conch. You won’t get it until I reach the. Just as the bullet made its final circle and was ready to exit the barrel, time froze and the bullet stopped cold at the muzzle of the barrel. Some force came in to intervene and forced the position of the gun to jump up to a position pointing above the top of my head. Time started back up and the bullet continued along its trajectory giving my hair a new crosswise part. The recoil of the gun caused it to jump from my hand landing on the rock I was sitting on with a resounding thud and cracking. There was no way this bed could notbe mine. I would never have been open to have such an intenselyintimate moment in a place which was not my home.Then after some more kissing and fondling I went for his cock. Hiscock is huge. I know; vulgar, and sorry. It is both long and thick.The first time I touched it, I got a little pensive again. Even withtouching it feeling so good, all I could think was that thing wasgoing to be in me. I did not want to take my hand off of it. I lovedfeeling how hard. By the time we got to the garage he was ready for another session with his daughter. I let him lead me to the bedroom where I said, “I’ll be right back” and went to the adjoining bath to clean up and undress. When I stepped into the bedroom again, I was naked. I felt some modesty as he looked me up and down, apprising my nudity for first time in fourteen years. I was nude, but he was still in his briefs and shirt, “Dad,” I protested, “we aren’t going to have sex like that, take everything.