Thanks.’ She hung up, went to a bar and started pouring drinks. ‘That was Daddy’s butler, Hawk. His name is spelled I-v-a-n, but pronounced ‘E...von’.’ ‘This will best be discussed over a drink. Daddy, I’m making you a single malt whiskey. I’ll make it a double. I think you’re going to need it. What do you want, Hawk?’ Gretchen asked me with a raised eyebrow. I sat down in one of the seats and sighed. It was soft and comfortable. The dim lights in the room contributed to making me feel more. Both certificates arrived on the same day, Wednesday. It had taken just a week to obtain them. I took them to my room and opened them with a certain amount of trepidation.Both children were born at St Mary’s Street, Shrewsbury, which turned out to be the Royal Salop Hospital. The interesting thing was that David John Evans was born on the 16th of May which was written as Sixtnth May. I wondered if this had been mistaken for Sixth May.In full lawyer mode, I thought grimly that there was a reason. John prefers no bra so she never wears one. He removes her scrub shirt and expenses her tight little tank. Her breasts are quite large and her nipples always pleasantly hard for John. He kisses her again and rubs her breasts in his hands. Pinching her nipples slightly. I haven’t felt or seen my wife’s breasts since her and John began making love. She feels it’s disrespectful to John. Since John is the alpha male now I comply with her wishes. He begins rubbing her pussy through her scrub pants.. “Please” she said looking at him with her puppy dog eyes. “I’ll do whatever you want” she whined dropping down onto her knees. Before he could stop her she had leant forwards and started sucking his now rockhard cock. “Please! I need this” she groaned through her mouthful looking up at him imploringly. “OK you want it you can have it” he said. He grabbed the handcuffs again as his wife pulled herself up into the doggy style position he snapped them between her wrists. Then he grabbed the.