" "well sort of had these fantasies for awhile, but, just now really coming to terms with it. its kind of wierd though cause i'm really only attracted... to older men." "oh wow! that isn't wierd, you are going to make some older guy very happy one day, have you come out to your parents?" "oh my god! no way! they are super religious and would probably kick me out. I think its best to keep it a secret for awhile. or at least till i'm out on my own." well I don't blame you there, each person has to. Any change of routine has the same effect on me – increased anxiety - and this is a big change of routine.She knocks. I wait with growing unease. The door is opened by a middle aged man, with receding curly black hair, glasses and a shaggy pullover. He has been smoking a pipe and the room smells of sweet tobacco. The window gives a view of the garden, green and beautiful after the harsh winter snows. He smiles and ushers me into an office complete with desk, chairs, shelves, files, a computer. “Can I go watch television?”“Now, now,” Phil said after shooting his last pulse down Neko’s throat. “Use your manners, Kitty Kat.”“Sorry,” Kathryn said. “Please, Daddy, may I go watch my programs?”“Ah...” Phil said as Neko licked him clean. “That’s better. Go right ahead, Kitty Kat.”“Thanks, Daddy!”Neko heard Kathryn give Phil a wet cheek kiss before bounding upstairs. Neko polished her husband’s deflating cock and crawled out from under the table. Phil opened his mouth to speak, but shut it as. She had remained with the battle as long as she could stand the pain but eventually it overwhelmed her sense of reason. Thinking back she obviously should have sought refuge below decks but at the time she believed that being seen standing tall and confident on deck, controlling the battle was more important than her own comfort. It had been a poor decision of course, she could see clearly in hindsight. The sun had seared her skin till the pain finally broke through her reason and, she now.