“I know you have had to lust for me.”“Oh yes,” he replies quickly. “I think you’re gorgeous. I’ve always loved your curves.”“These c...urves?” she asks, reaching around behind her back and unclipping her bra, allowing it to spill down onto her lap. She runs the tip of her fingers around the curve of one breast, reaching up to gently flick her nipple. “Go ahead,” she says, “play with your cock. I want to see you masturbate.”Trent does as he is told. He releases his firm, aching member from its. He pronounced me as having had a severe concussion. He said I would have to have four to six weeks of bed rest. Absolutely no farm work on machinery, no climbing stairs, and definitely no swimming. My room was up stairs in our house so that meant I had to sleep some where else.When we got home, Dad took one of the bunk beds in my brother's room and brought it downstairs to the living room. He moved furniture around so the bed was near the couch and the other chairs. I was next to the piano that. I could have easily stepped back, and then out of the room but I didn't. Though she let go of the toy she'd been using on herself, it remained inside her as she finally spoke."Dan..."It was my name yes. And I knew that. And I knew she was speaking to me when she said it. But it was the way she said it that initially threw me. And maybe because of that I acted the way that I did. Irrationally perhaps, foolishly, even stupidly, but for a moment I became my father. Don't ask me to explain it,. It was Friday when Ken called, to let me know he was going to have to stay over. There had been a serious equipment failure, and they needed to get it fixed and up and running, as quickly as possible. That meant he would not be coming home until sometime Monday at the earliest.I filled him in on what was going with the kids in school, and there games. I told him I loved him and would miss not having him here with me on the weekend. After talking to me, he talked to the kids, telling them he.