Amazing to have this attention on me. My Daddy and his friend went a bit further now. Playing with my tits and nipples, kissing, rubbing, and suckin...g them. As if they weren't hard already. Still having my mask over my eyes, I was shaking a bit wondering what was to come next. I got a swift hard spank on my ass from Daddy. Scaring me and making me smile at the same time. His friend was standing next to me and Daddy ordered me to suck his cock. That I did. Hopefully very well. After a. Even the smell of hot solder and flux; I was one who never really liked the instant push-fit type fittings. There was something... elemental ... about the blow-torch, copper pipe and solder.Living at home, I often ended up repairing odd items for my mother – Dad was slow to notice when a fitting was loose or broken. I didn't mind; I enjoyed it and it was something to fill my time. I didn't date, you see. My relationship with Chelsea had given me some confidence about certain aspects of, well,. It’s hard to start the rebooting process in my current situation. I had given up. No one could or would give me any objective information on my condition and all subjective information indicated I was going downhill with no way to slow it down. Well, the subjective information was correct to a point, My speech is deteriorating slowly, but it is my mental and emotional state that was going to hell in a hand basket due to the physical pain and all the stress from the fallout of being sick.Now,. ? I answer, again glancing toward her tits, ignoring her face just to piss her off. ?We do things my way? Or I walk, understand???Yes? We’ll negotiate with them if? If you think that’s what we should do now.? He answers, again nodding toward her.?No? Not with them? With me.? I smirk, again my attention on her, mainly her tits as she rests an arm on the back of the sofa. ?Here’s my rules.??Yes? Okay???First? Stop butting the fuck in? Both of you? When I’m talking.? I snarl while staring at.