“Thanks Daddy. You are so sweet”.As I got ready for bed I thought about putting on some pajamas or just underwear. But I hated wearing clothes to ...bed. I had slept in the nude since I was in high school. Whenever I tried sleeping in pajamas it took hours to fall asleep. I just resolved to be strong. It would take will power. Lying in bed, even with “will power” and “resolve” I was fighting an erection. Even thinking about mother was not helping this time. Mother’s face kept changing to Ashley’s.. "Seriously?!" My eyes widened from what I'd just found out about myself. I couldn't believe I was so turned on by that image. I went down again into my panties, feeling the cool, wet, humid sensation once again as I slowly put my fingers into my already wet pussy...."Ummmmmm! Goshhh! No way is this actually happening!" I just couldn't stop myself at this point, it was as if I was taken over by pure lust and passion. I knew I wasn't straight anymore. My left hand began to form an arrow with my. Only he called them "Dickie" and "John-boy" with a loving smile on his elderly face. They were both in their early thirties and were quite unalike and yet similar in a way she couldn't quite put her finger on. Dickie appeared to have a perpetual smile on his face no matter what was said or what he was engaged in doing. On the other hand, John-boy seemed to frown an awful lot and would often subconsciously let his hand drop into his lap and started playing with his dreadfully huge pecker like it. ‘I’ve not spoken about that with Sir Glen, nor have I thought that far.’ ‘Then again, I know Mr. Conner is very happy as neither. The choice is yours Leif, eventually you will be expected to choose.’ ‘I chose to leave Sir Marcus, I’ve almost no reason to continue to stay.’ ‘But was there reason to stay outside Mr. Leif?’ Leif shook his head. ‘Outside Sir Marcus is uncompromising. The only thing worth gaining is the loss of self. I wandered aimlessly, and nothing appealed. I foolishly thought I.